Luh Tyler - New Year Same Me (feat. Rob49) текст песни

Текст песни New Year Same Me (feat. Rob49) - Luh Tyler




(AB, give me some cash)
Yeah, gang, gang
Ski
Ski, ski, ski, ski
Yeah, nigga, ay
New year, same me, it ain't shit changed (yeah)
Still could give two fucks 'bout what a bitch think (bitch)
Diamonds wet, got my chain out the fish tank (ice, ice)
'Bout my check, we got pape' over this way (cha-ching)
That mean over this way, bitch, we get paid (yeah)
I just gave your bitch a shot, got her tipsy (ah)
Ex-bitch in my phone like I miss bae (what?)
Change the weather in the club, make that shit rain (ching)
Gave the bitch an A plus, she got good brain (hoo)
Brodie got the blick tucked, he got good aim (hoo)
Standin' on that biz, bruh, we play no games (hoo)
Put some ice on my wrist, now I'm froze gang (ice)
Big bag, it ain't nothin' like the old days (yeah)
Got a bitch with a bitch, she go both ways (uh)
I ain't at the barbershop, but I'm so faded (damn)
Cut her off and hit her friend, make her go crazy (damn)
When I'm with my freak bitch, give her throat, baby (ugh)
Your boyfriend ain't rich, that nigga broke, baby (what?)
Shorty wanna fuck my dog 'cause his bro famous (what?)
Put the money over hos, that's a no-brainer (on God)
Lot of chicken over here, we like Boldy James
Ball on him, cross him over, he got no ankles (damn)
Left her nigga 'cause he broke, shit, I don't blame her (what?)
Got his fire at the show, hope bro don't flame it (frrah)
All this ice on me, I could make a snow angel (ice, ice)
Feelin' low, I get high, and now I'm okay (yeah)
Goin' broke, hell nah, nigga, no way (no way)
Shorty wetter than a bitch, she a whole saint (she a whole saint)
Karats in my mouth, pocket full of cabbage (glee)
Big bag on me, I ain't livin' average (big bag)
If she a bad bitch, she get the addy (bad bitch)
Countin' up, still stuntin' like my daddy (nigga, yeah)
Tell 'em free my nigga Wizz, bitch, I'm havin' (nigga, uh)
Fuck designer, I don't care about no fashion (fuck designer)
Brodie geeked up, swervin' in some fast shit (skrrt, skrrt)
My new bitch always badder than my last bitch (on God)
My new bitch cute, look way badder than my last bitch (yeah)
And we call up zaza, make it sticky, Wizz Havinn (yeah)
When you catch Big 4, you catch me swervin' in a fast whip (for real)
I done fucked the baddest of the hos 'fore this rap shit (swear to God)
I put up two, yeah, for a rainy day
I been takin' pills every day to eat, to fuck the pain away
Niggas fuckin' they brother hos, nigga, you a fuckin' snake (yeah)
Sell more white than KKK, got a project boomin' every day (boomin' every day)
Niggas throw somethin' 'bout them hos and I cannot relate (yeah)
Soakin' out my game to tell these hos these niggas actin' gay (niggas actin' gay)
I ain't pushin' P for fake, I put it in they face (yeah)
Fuckin' on hos I know I shouldn't be fuckin', still love me to this day (love me to this day)
I don't care if dude gon' rest in peace or rest in piss (sure)
Long as homie resting, I'm just straight on how it is (for real)
At the same time, broski poppin' blicks and poppin' shit (brrt)
At the same time, I be makin' hits and sendin' hits (go)
New year, same me, it ain't shit changed (yeah)
Still could give two fucks 'bout what a bitch think (bitch)
Diamonds wet, got my chain out the fish tank (ice, ice)
'Bout my check, we got pape' over this way (cha-ching)
That mean over this way, bitch, we get paid (yeah)
I just gave your bitch a shot, got her tipsy (ah)
Ex-bitch in my phone like I miss bae (what?)
Change the weather in the club, make that shit rain (yeah)
Gave the bitch an A plus, she got good brain (hoo)
Brodie got the blick tucked, he got good aim (frrah)
Standin' on that biz, bruh, we play no games (hoo)
Put some ice on my wrist, now I'm froze gang (ice)
Yeah, put some ice on my wrist, now I'm froze gang
Ski



Авторы: Allassne Tope, Robert Coleman Thomas, Tyler Meeks



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