brand new - major nine and yung estabon lyrics
see the haters gone talk but i can’t let them get in my way, gotta grind to the top i just wanna see a meal one day. i keep my open i watch and i listen tired of these hoes i just want something different all i really want you to be brand new, all i really want you to be brand new, new money but a n*gga still chilling with the same old crew but i wake up in the morning and look it’s the same old you brand new i just wanna to be brand new
{verse 1}
grind hard for better days, all in don’t hesitate, go gеt it all don’t never wait, stand strong don’t evеr break, never seat at the bottom i gotta elevate, for all the n*ggas dead i gotta dedicate, im from the city were as a kid you don’t ever say, all they thinking is k!ll they don’t ever pray, no san diego but deep down im a charger boy i build a boat just to float on this water, trying to catch a light but my shadow getting darker, im just trying live with a crib on the water, trying to take it easy but ya life getting harder, got you on the bench when you trying to be a starter believe one day that the sun gon shine and your pockets just might get thick like the parkers
{hook}
see the haters gone talk but i can’t let them get in my way, gotta grind to the top i just wanna see a meal one day. i keep my open i watch and i listen tired of these hoes i just want something different all i really want you to be brand new, all i really want you to be brand new, new money but a n*gga still chilling with the same old crew but i wake up in the morning and look it’s the same old you brand new i just wanna to be brand new
{verse 2}
so original i would never copy n*ggas, im throwing jabs at they ass like rocky n*gga, im trying to get to that green no broccoli, n*ggas walking around with sticks no hockey figure, listen yung estabon locking in ball jumping through the roof like lebron in the gym trying to get my pockets fat right now they looking slim i wish money grew on trees im just trying to get a limb im dunking hard like shaq just broke the rim trying to get my pockets thick something like lil kim, wish i could grant a wish like that lil n*gga tim b*tch saying she love me i don’t know her joe kim motherf*cker all i know is win releasing all this pain thru a pad and a pen and these n*ggas on a bench mad they ain’t getting in running laps on you n*gga you will never catch a win feel my money coming like my hair on my chin, trying to get my balance like a bird in the wind, ball so stupid it don’t make sense, i can fix any beat see my b*lls like a wrench remember when my momma ain’t have the money to pay the rent, now she got to get a big white house bill clinton president flow sick that it need medicine chain popped on my bike but i just keep pedaling ah
{hook}
see the haters gone talk but i can’t let them get in my way, gotta grind to the top i just wanna see a meal one day. i keep my open i watch and i listen tired of these hoes i just want something different all i really want you to be brand new, all i really want you to be brand new, new money but a n*gga still chilling with the same old crew but i wake up in the morning and look it’s the same old you brand new i just wanna to be brand new
{verse 3}
nut told me you hoes ain’t sh*t, see a n*gga got a check now you all on his d*ck like a n*gga in the draft you just praying to get picked told me so painted understand these hoes real sick yea, so i had to move around all i thought about p*ssy but i had to settle down, cuz when they see you down they will take away your crown, now you walking around on your face got a frown yea now i stay on my grind chasing money hit that school leave that bullsh*t behind people started hitting me up cuz they feeling my rhymes i ain’t change still the same so i give them replies ah but to be honest i ain’t feeling you guys so don’t hit me up for features with intention in mind n*ggas want me on they track think they stealing my shine i ain’t met a n*gga whose lyrics are iller so divine i ain’t nearing my prime f*ck this music in my era i ain’t feeling my time bringing this real rap the old jigger and 9 you was k!lling hip hop now im k!lling you guys oh yea its crazy how you never sleeping then all your dreams come true i don’t give a f*ck about the fame i just wanna be brand new
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