No New n*ggas lyrics

by

Lil Durk


[Intro: Fredo Santana]
Glory Boyz b*tch
We don't f*ck with new n*ggas
GBE sh*t man

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my ass, we don’t f*ck with strangers
Pull ‘em pistols out and just get to aimin'
My ‘lil n*ggas dangerous, bound out on probation
But still totting ‘em bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang bangin', you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm countin' them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasin' that paper

[Verse 1: Ballout]
I'm counting ‘em faces, I'm shooting ‘em faces
Catch us overseas, I don't do the same places (no)
Switch up the location, while the guys are on payments
No, I am not on papers, Ballout just handle cables (Ballout)
Free cables, we do cables, no Ballout don't do favors (no)
I smoke dope I be facin', gettin' so high I couldn't taste it
They ain't real, they fakin', 300, we're them mayors
O'block affiliated got all these n*ggas hatin' (f*ck 'em)

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my ass, we don’t f*ck with strangers
Pull ‘em pistols out and just get to aimin'
My ‘lil n*ggas dangerous, bound out on probation
But still totting ‘em bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang bangin', you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm countin' them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasin' that paper
[Verse 2: Fredo Santana]
I’m chasin' that paper, you got it, I take it
On the block with the guys, my trap going so crazy
These n*ggas my sons, I call em my babies
Take 9s, 3/80s, 2/2, I let you taste it
The blue bonds my favorite, I love f*ckin' their faces
I do it so major, I'm countin' that paper
My finger is achin', I'm countin' that paper
I'm ballin' like the pesos, these n*ggas is b*tches
I tell it to their faces

[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my ass, we don’t f*ck with strangers
Pull ‘em pistols out and just get to aimin'
My ‘lil n*ggas dangerous, bound out on probation
But still totting ‘em bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang bangin', you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm countin' them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasin' that paper

[Verse 3: Gino Marley]
That money, I chase it, impatient, no waiting
I dump through them faces, no masks, bare faces
I drive cars like speed racer, f*ck b*tches that be famous
That cash my occupation, I spend it and save it
My pants just full of Franklins, bad b*tches learn them basics
Money toss all, I'm thinking, drown round in that Lincoln
Sip Lean so I've been drinking, that molly got her spacin'
My foreign plug Jamaican I chase it, no waitin'
[Chorus: Fredo Santana]
No new n*ggas in my ass, we don’t f*ck with strangers
Pull ‘em pistols out and just get to aimin'
My ‘lil n*ggas dangerous, bound out on probation
But still totting ‘em bangers, we leave you brainless
We love gang bangin', you n*ggas is basic
My time, don't waste it, that money, I chase it
I'm countin' them faces, in love with Ben Franklins
No patience, no waiting, I'm chasin' that paper
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