Lyrics:
pussy got power ,
You just want to sex me crazy
Beautiful wouldn't change yo face
Swag like me wouldn't change yo wave
Morning eat it late night beat it
You already know, It Ain't no cuffin
I told da bitch I'm working on da mills
Lil mama I don't need no interruptions
(Uhh uhh), I'm tryna get it
I
tryna fye, fye)
Bitch, you don't make sense like you uncomfortably comfortable (Straight up off that Grey Goose, bet I sound like Plies)
It's the message
A working class hero's a dying breed
Your CV reads like a list of needs
We do have wants and
We won't have greed
Unfortunately
We have all the kids
either sell dope or rob, you know how it go
I grind for twenty hours, nigga, and sleep four
I got the 26's, I want the 8's though
I got five whips, I
smoke a hater up like bleach on some bias ply's
Quarter Mile every street, then I fly by
Kickin' back, fireside
Sippin' on a Coors Light
20 clicks, 4 by
Hey what's happinin' homie
It's your lil' one Plies man
I ran across da eyes of a lil' baby da other day homie
Lil' mama so bad she had me
Hey what's happinin' homie
It's your lil' one Plies man
I ran across da eyes of a lil' baby da other day homie
Lil' mama so bad she had me
love me
Do you want me
Do you love me
If I lose my mind baby will you find it
Baby come over here and come remind me
We’ve wasted a lot of time baby
I thought I’d toughen up by now
I wanna show you love but don’t know how
I've had ups and downs, I’ve been in it
Haven’t felt this way in a minute
Check it out..
Realize the face..
Kai ism spilled with Ply the Superfly
No Jimmy snooker bag lil' ma
How she look made him look up
Changed the whole
want dibs
If the Dope it got flakes, its that fish
Big bro wrist do the wind mill
N**** you a p**** cat, Garfield
Flip and flip it again, kart wheel
your list it's Amy
Ply her with bonbons, poetry, and flowers, moon a million hours away.
You might be quite the fickle-hearted rover so carefree
your list it's Amy
Ply her with bonbons, poetry, and flowers, moon a million hours away
You might be quite the fickle-hearted rover so carefree
in the year
I swear it was like rapping so trendy
I woke up get my glass to dress up my feeling
Ply forgetting letting the holy matrimony
Be rich Mack
Title: It’s A New Day
Words & Music by Darrell Nash
2015 Darrell B. Nash
Some lack the will to go far
Just want to stay where they are
Content
don't lie
Ain't nothing in the world that I wouldn't try
When I roll my joints I need the two-ply
Always got to give it a second or two to dry
Then I
why'all)
Be the words that I ap-ply (ap-ply)
My peeps mass, karma N.Y. (N.Y)
Check it out, you see you other emcees, sound like brother emcees
Raised
that I ap-ply (ap-ply)
My peeps mass, karma N.Y. (N.Y.)
Check it out, you see you other emcees, sound like brother emcees
Raised by the same pop
to Meek
Feeling some way
Give it to me
No they don't want smoke
No they don't want smoke
No they don't want smoke
No they don't (repeat)
Name should be
your list it's Amy
Ply her with bonbons, poetry, and flowers, moon a million hours away.
You might be quite the fickle-hearted rover so carefree
Blackmarket, bootleg… no price is too high
For Quilted, Northern, Angel Soft or two-ply
Man, I just need them rolls
Cause’ chocolate milk got my bowels ready
(bust it)
This a big clock (aye, Bhad Bhabie) check the wrist watch (check it)
(Oh it's Plies checkin' in)
Gucci flip flops, fuck it, hit your bitch in
seen
Hit her with the backspin
She say that I’m X rated
I say that I’m confident
Seen her with her boots on make me want it right there
I know she got
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