paroles de chanson Not New - Prince Papi

I been through this before this ain't New to me
Chasing bread with my brothers Doing Foolery
I need some money give a fuck about Some jewelry
Where was you when I down and I Ain't have a g
Cold world show no love or no Sympathy
You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G
Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie
Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese

Surrounded by some dracos
Some boogie fake hoes
Real niggas down for the ride for Them pesos
More than family really my brothers This ain't no fake show
I'm just trying run up these commas And get away though
Struggle made me hard body nothing Like that play dough
Cold nights I ain't eat nothing just Potatoes
Better days I pray for
Some things you just can't wait for
Like my money in blue strips honey Bun I need a bankroll
Never sipped on no faygo
Rolling up out the eighth though
Conversations with Oxx bout real Estate for our kinfolk
Remembering long nights looking Out that window
Trying to be top down summer time In a benzo

I been through this before this ain't New to me
Chasing bread with my brothers Doing Foolery
I need some money give a fuck about Some jewelry
Where was you when I down and I Ain't have a g
Cold world show no love or no Sympathy
You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G
Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie
Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese

Cause I just need some time for me To get it right
Fussing fighting arguing way to Many nights
Looking back over my life I put up Hella fight now I'm just
Focused on stacking my bread to Mt. Everest heights
Always been resistant never flowed With the stream
I just need the commas get dough With my team
Blowing on exotic indo in my leaf
Haters telling lies they so make Believe
I'm just trying get these pros
For my whole family
Move to a place where the beaches White and sandy
I swear we taking off and I don't care Where I'm landing
Walking on my own man they'll Never understand me

I been through this before this ain't New to me
Chasing bread with my brothers Doing Foolery
I need some money give a fuck about Some jewelry
Where was you when I down and I Ain't have a g
Cold world show no love or no Sympathy
You better hustle or you starve it's Pretty simple G
Remember riding five deep in my Hooptie
Now we on the fifth floor counting Blue cheese