paroles de chanson New Money (feat. Naj Isdope) - Cash Sinatra

I remember checkin jeans for some money
Reachin in the seems hopin that I find some cheese
Same place I used to sleep dreamin money
Wake up check the crease praying that I find something
Back when a nigga schemed for the money
Had to hit the streets
Ante up to get some eats
Know some bitches that'll feen for the money
Got em doing anything just to get inside my briefs

I told em keep it brief if that's how it's gonna be
You could stir the pot, but baby don't spill the tea
Them niggas talkin hot, but really I'm in the lead
Yeah I got the pack, but pull up & bring ya Tree too
He blew racks gotta get back in the green
Imma keep it G, gotta keep up with the flee
Peep a nigga feet's, always catch me in some heat
Cash through the app, For my shorty do her feet
Nahmean
Imma keep it G
I'm the only one in my league
Like what the fuck is sleep
My nigga I need the cream

I remember checkin jeans for some money
Reachin in the seems hopin that I find some cheese
Same place I used to sleep dreamin money
Wake up check the crease praying that I find something
Back when a nigga schemed for the money
Had to hit the streets
Ante up to get some eats
Know some bitches that'll feen for the money
Got em doing anything just to get inside my briefs

I remember hitting belt parkways at 6 am
Buss the post office up
Then hit the stu with my friends
At my 9 to 5 the next day I'm high on my lunch
Top it off with some Hen
To pour some out for my sins
That's a gem
Said I'm bad news
Stuck in my ways
I'm not a bad dude
But I been broke for too many days
And nigga cash rules
Had me making dimes outta eighths
This little nigga tried to give me like 3 for a nick
Get the fuck out my face
Hoes calling they don't want new dick
And with a reasonable doubt
I shook the building
When I knew I had the blueprint
For cruise ships and making sure my crew lit
Think Imma need the green
Thumbing thru the breesh
With my team right after the scheme like

I remember checkin jeans for some money
Reachin in the seems hopin that I find some cheese
Same place I used to sleep dreamin money
Wake up check the crease praying that I find something
Back when a nigga schemed for the money
Had to hit the streets
Ante up to get some eats
Know some bitches that'll feen for the money
Got em doing anything just to get inside my briefs
Imma keep it G
I'm the only one in my league
Like what the fuck is sleep
My nigga I need the cream