new cash - anthony 1999 lyrics
hold on, (mmh)
n*gga i ain’t taking that back
throwin’ a pill back, she throwin’ it back
i really like the sound when it clap
n*gga all 2019 i was runnin’ these laps
now all year i’m in a new bag, now all year gotta get new cash
s*s*s*s*s*s, slappin’ her ass
i really had to go run it up, i really had to go to my lil dash
she wanna talk about b*tches i don’t give a f*ck about, that is the past
n*gga i broke too many hearts
in the studio, making art
n*gga, i’m hittin’ targets
n*gga i’m gone be the goat regardless
i hurt feelings when i depart
n*gga your feelings not important, gotta watch my back cause i’m important
n*gga, i got big ku in the cut
n*gga, he bout to shoot the sh*t up
i crept on the low wit a sl*t
never got time for the love
i’m working until i’m above
n*gga i grew up so d*mn tough
she don’t understand where i am from, buffalo, new york, came from the mud
b*tch i just showed up for the guts
b*tch i just showed up for the nut
i can’t stop, don’t tell me hold up
i never did plan on lettin’ up, i see myself in a gucci b*tton up
this cash make a b*tch wanna f*ck
she keep beggin’ me to open up
show up at the crib, she open up
anthony go so hard with the flow
studio hours, i put in the most, but i ain’t no simp
ya’ll n*ggas think all 10 of ya’ll can win
godd*mn i’m so d*mn independent
label to a business, get a million
n*gga, i never see no condenters
i wanted beef, he wanted tenders
ya’ll n*ggas only hit hoes on tinder
i’m bout to bend her back then bench her
might go get a new b*tch for the winter
put her up somewhere nice, go swimming
while i’m inside countin’ my digits, you ain’t gotta worry bout me or no b*tches
you ain’t gotta worry bout us, got plenty
you ain’t gotta worry bout sh*t, we chillin’
but i still gotta run up the millions, i gotta get like a b
i got a working disease
i make a verse when i sneeze
n*gga my air force 1’s ain’t creased, fly ass n*gga disease
n*gga i switched the whole sound up, did that sh*t with a breeze
i do everything with ease
god keep blessing me
hold on, (mmh)
n*gga i ain’t taking that back
throwin’ a pill back, she throwin’ it back
i really like the sound when it clap
n*gga all 2019 i was runnin’ these laps
now all year i’m in a new bag, now all year gotta get new cash
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