Lyrics:
I was headed down the highway, when I passed by this old man
He was walking down the shoulder had a guitar in his hand
I circled back around and I
many days
I need blue water, I need a sunny day
Blue water, sail all my cares away
Head out to see when the tide rolls in
Feel like a brand new man
Call it Minnesota swag, yea
Minnesota swag, yea
Minnesota
Sipping on pop, while I shoot my shot, want a brand new pic like Kobe
Toss that old, with
a year to two years actually. By the
time you lot are listening to this, which is February, I mean as we know Can I Play With Madness was
released the 2nd
other people in this club is a major don't
Peep game, come take a look through my telescope
Trying to get girls from a brand?
Man you really won't, man
Y'all can't get with the Mix-A-Lot show
The man you love to hate ain't phased by the fakes
If you want to playa hate
Eat a big 'ole snake
It's
on my feet I walk holy
These 3s hold my trinity wash the old me
Meet your maker Oscar mayer cutting cold meats
Sanctified blessed man did you hold peace
'cause her pussy pop
I run it like Nike, we got it on lock
Cash, money, checks, cash
Addy, Birkin, brand new extendos
I just wanna fuck the bitch by
Just wanna take a trip
Outtah state yeah
I been feeling outtah place
New faces
Brand new
My feels yeah
I been acting brand new uh
Dressed down my fit
to the telephone
End of this story, you see she got sold
Or just old
You crave it you make it
Not what you had in mind ok
If you hate it, don't say it
Just
and forever shit on all of y’all
Chorus:
Man it's…
Man the way these ladies dancing look so …
This music got me in a trance I feel so…
With 50 rack off
this tight
Tell me who flipped the sample
As I'm just chillin' listenin' to Camp Lo
Take a bizarre ride to The Pharcyde
Can't be passin' me by, I got
jewelry on - next thing, man down
Work twice as hard to get half as far
Love has legs, feet don't fail me now
Brand new boy, brand new year
Curtains open,
man
This is who I am
It's who you know, man
Not in what you do, man
Everything is new and
This is who I am
I'm brand new
I'm brand new
I am in the clear
Tatt my stomach, like Travis Barker
Fake niggas, they need an oscar
Hating niggas, they never prosper
Excuse me ma'am I been the man
Smoking weed, I'm
problem whats the issue
You is not with gang man who the fuck is you
Yo you gotta let go
You gotta know when it's time
Timing is everything it's gonna
this clean, I'm a classic man
Callin' on me like a young O.G, I'm a classic man
Your needs get met by the street, elegant old-fashioned man
Yeah,
I see the light at the end the tunnel
Bright as a high beam I fight to escape this
Nightmare it's my year this mic is my cudgel
So enlightenment man
What you bout going round four in fours
Cah we took a vio on four
Tryna tackle man for this ball
Slide thru wid da windows drawn
And my akhis said we
discount man i don't rock that cheap sh*t
Im running through this green catch me in my cleats bi**h
You ni***s need a Oscar actin bout that street sh*t
Aye
80 babies
Now the house, brand new, the car brand new
But you're still the same old you
And that's why I love you
Girl, from the moment that I
Bought a brand new Range, and a brand new 'Bach
Old school Caddy, fifth wheel, slab back
A brand new truck, a brand new bike
A brand new house, a brand
And the deputy told the new sheriff, double up my fee
And I'll go get that outlaw, by the name of Stackolee
'Cause he's a bad man, that mean old Stackolee
a record deal, now them same old chicks that used to walk on by
go out their way to say hi
But they gets none
That's why I'm with the same girl
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