New To Me

Old money still new to me Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me Got them folks like who is he I just keep it true to me I'm not being too discreet Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me Youngin went and hit that road, Push that pack to get that gone TbI got cameras, think the feds been trying to tap my phone On this pen and pad, but I done gave up trying to write my wrongs Kicked Out I was living in with my granny, knowing ain't nothing like home Looked in the mirror like,"you're a mess" Had to get that shit didn't check Most of the time I keep it silent, only talk about a check Show you every side of me but you could never get the best I be five steps ahead I feel like everything a test Stay about the way, I'm having paper, it ain't no more stress Move accordingly about that paper, yeah you know the rest Smoking strong, might throw back a song but it ain't no more X Business man, keeping shit in order, cut off loose ends Old money still new to me Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me Got them folks like who is he I just keep it true to me I'm not being too discreet Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me They gone keep on throwing salt, It ain't no surprise This a stick up, bitch we want it all, Ok it's time to ride Windows down, I ain't hiding from nothing, the C is where I reside Niggas talking on the Internet, they scared to come outside Come around here, don't let shit fly, Pull it back and let it ride We locked in forever, don't you ever do no switching sides Never sugarcoat, call it how I see it through my eyes I'll remain the same, I think I said that shit 100 times Old money still new to me, I just let the cash talk and it's speaking fluently Duck 12 at the mini park, came up 8th street Spray it in the crowd before I let a nigga take me Old money still new to me Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me Got them folks like who is he I just keep it true to me I'm not being too discreet Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me