New Day

Lyrics
(Hook) Oh ya time running out ooo it's too late And I'm coming at heads like a toupee Yeah I'm hot and I'm balling like 2k I design my attire add Gucci Like my L's with some V's Lv cool j Run with saints in New Orleans like who dey Cannot stop till the crowd screaming hooray I'ma get it today is a new day (Hak Verse 1) Make a check then I cash it Like girls who know they a bad chick I designer my fashion I'm dividing my rations Blow the gas I'm in traffic Whip too fast cannot crash it Want a feature I'm taxing Don't got time to be slacking I just been stacking my dough up G O A T I'ma show ya And my chick she won't fold up I was the shit before cobra Say I'm hot I'm like oh shucks But in the mirror like told ya Pray my pockets get swole up Too many figurеs like Oprah I was made to live lavish Don't look at tags whеn I grab it Bout to turn up my savage Get to a sack uh like Madden I been bringing in cabbage I milano my fabric I Lovello my chick Diafora her fit (Lasanna Verse 1) She know I'm the man She know I'ma boss She know that I'm all that And I never fronted She want me to cuff I think I'ma fall back I been all in my bag now she all in my bag too San been popping his tags Hate to brag but I have to I just ran up a check and I ain't break me a sweat Oooo She loving on me cause of circumstance I treat her real good so she tell her friends It's nothing to me to spend a couple bands She only love me cause I'm wavy no sand She waiting on a ring but it's not in my plans She love it when I sing cause I sound like the man We did have a thing but I'm still not your man And I been through some things that you wouldn't understand Hak said he copped her Fendi so I did it too cause I'm trendy Ayyy And I got a way with money cause even when I spend it's still coming to me San going dumb with all the cash but you know him & he far from a dummy (Hook) Oh ya time running out ooh it's too late And I'm coming at heads like a toupee Yeah I'm hot and I'm balling like 2k I design my attire add Gucci Like my L's with some V's Lv cool j Run with saints in New Orleans like who dey Cannot stop till the crowd scream hooray I'ma get it today is a new day
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Credits
- Writers
- Lasanna Brew
- Hakeal