paroles de chanson New Money (feat. 21 Savage) - 21 Savage , Calvin Harris
Yeah
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Gucci
on
me,
check
(21),
Hermes,
check
(check)
Louis
V,
check,
yeah,
Fendi
cost
a
check
(yeah)
Diamonds
on
my
neck
(yeah),
I
make
your
bitch
wet
(yeah)
Treat
me
like
a
king
(yeah),
no
disrespect
(21)
Show
you
how
to
ball
(ball),
meet
me
at
the
mall
(mall)
She
said,
"Why
you
bark?"
Bitch,
I'm
a
dog
(roof)
Went
and
bought
a
'Rari
(21),
left
the
shit
parked
(parked)
I
ain't
with
the
Twitter
shit,
I
let
it
spark
(fah)
Gucci
garments,
kush
smell
like
armpits
You
domestic,
all
I
ride
is
foreign
shit
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
You
went
bought
a
plane
ticket,
but
I
chartered
it
Tryna
hit
your
main
thing,
let
me
borrow
it
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
Ridin'
in
a
coupe
(21),
tryna
find
a
route
(yeah)
Draco
in
the
seat
make
you
chicken
noodle
soup
(yeah)
Jumped
out
the
stu'
(yeah),
never
wore
a
suit
(21)
Rap
niggas
come
around
Savage,
get
screwed
(on
God)
Fuck
my
best
partner,
make
the
bitch
drop
him
(on
God)
Never
sold
drugs,
nigga,
I'm
a
robber
(yeah)
Lil'
bitch
bother,
hit
dawg,
holler
Hit
my
first
lick,
went
and
bought
a
Marni
collar
(on
God)
Gucci
garments,
kush
smell
like
armpits
You
domestic,
all
I
ride
is
foreign
shit
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
You
went
bought
a
plane
ticket,
but
I
chartered
it
Tryna
hit
your
main
thing,
let
me
borrow
it
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
Gucci
garments,
kush
smell
like
armpits
You
domestic,
all
I
ride
is
foreign
shit
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
You
went
bought
a
plane
ticket,
but
I
chartered
it
Tryna
hit
your
main
thing
Sippin'
Hi-Tech
and
I
got
a
hot
TEC
I
got
new
money,
it
ain't
even
out
yet
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