Stunna 4 Vegas

"New Money"

[Intro: DaBaby]
Uh-huh
Let me fix the mothaf*ckin' mic real quick, man

[Chorus: DaBaby]
Huh, I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Shoot)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Uh huh)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Don't run)

[Verse 1: DaBaby]
I put that iron on a n*gga right now
I ain't finna talk to a n*gga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
No I ain't finna write you on Twitter (Uh uh)
Shoot a n*gga and like all his pictures
They think they 'bout that life but they b*tches (Uh huh)
I hop out with a chop and a glizzy (Yeah, yeah)
He ain't really a opp, b*tch, he friendly (You)
f*ck around and get shot for a mention (Yeah)
It's hard to keep all of these hoes out my face
They like how I bop and be jiggin' (I jig)
It's so hard for me not to get b*tches (Uh uh)
Take off on the cops, come and get me (Newm, newm)
And they know that's how I really rock when I pop
If it come out my mouth, I done did it (No cap)
"Ayo Baby, these lil' n*ggas trippin (Uh huh)
Show these lil' n*ggas how you be livin', n*gga"

[Chorus: DaBaby & Stunna 4 Vegas]
I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Shoot)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Ha)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Come here)
I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Ha)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Fa-fa)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Ha)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Don't run)

[Verse 2: Stunna 4 Vegas]
I told a b*tch I love her (Huh)
She like, "Don't lie to me, n*gga" (Okay)
Yeah, tell me who hot as me, n*gga
Won't go back and forth, I'ma fry me a n*gga, uh
I'll have Fat Dave smack 'em off G.P. if I feel like you eyein' me, n*gga (Get 'em out of here)
You don't want smoke, you just like to post on IG, you better quit tryin' me, n*gga (pus*y)
I walk out a bank with a 20 (K)
And I put them racks on you and your friends (No cap)
These rappers ain't gangstas, they friendly (Huh)
These n*ggas cap, they just be tryna fit in (Uh)
This sh*t off the top, no pen (Uh)
I gave lil' bro a Glock, go spin (Go spin)
These rap n*ggas b*tches and pipsqueaks acting like Macho Man (Ha)
You the type n*gga scared to run off (Huh)
I'm the type to take your plug off
Or kick in your door then duck off (Uh)
Drop a check on you, you plucked off
Yeah, you strapped but won't let your gun off
Mama mad that gangsta sh*t rubbed off on me so bad
Porch I been jumped off
I ain't changing my ways, ho, f*ck off (Big 4 times)

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Shoot)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Uh huh)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Ha)
I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Shoot)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Uh huh)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Ha)

[Verse 3: Fat Dave]
I hopped off the bus with them onions (Gas)
I'm smelling like pounds and a bag of Funyuns (No cap)
I turned nothing to something (Ayy)
Went back to the trap, sh*t, I got it flooded (Ayy)
I want a Rollie, f*ck them gold nuggets
I took my b*tch shopping, I told her, "No budget"
I snuck the Glock in my luggage (Damn)
And I bought a 4 and a slushy (Drank)
Get a pound then I break it down, a young n*gga came from a hound (Whip it)
I took a trip off the road with them straps, and I never look f*cking back (Facts)
State trooper got behind me, almost had a damn heart attack (damn)
Damn, they flipped the whip (Ayy)
10 straps in this trunk, I took a risk
Pyrex bowl just broke my wrist (Whip it)
Empty the clip, I shoot 'til it click (Boom)
Or put the gun down and use my fist (Ayy)
Nasty lil' b*tch gon' eat up the di*k (Thot)
They copy and watch and steal my drip (Ayy)
But I walked in the club with the pole on my hip
Walked in broad day with this fifth
No Uber, give his face a Lyft

[Chorus: DaBaby]
I'm fresh out the bank with blue hunnids (Yeah)
I'm smellin' like dank and new money (He)
Talking tough but ain't gon' do nothin' (Uh uh)
I keep that iron like it's glued to me (That fye)
Play with me, I'ma shoot somethin' (Shoot)
A.R.P. got his crew runnin' (Uh huh)
You ain't gotta run from me, n*gga (Ha)

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