Yo, drop the beat, you gotta make us an intro song
Shout out myself, cause these bums is wack, yeah yeah yeah
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up, look
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up Keep an eye on the stash
I'm only in it for the cash
I'll let it crash, I'll let it crash
Big dreams was the only thing we had
I'll let it crash
They found me, holding my own anger in my hand
Can't wait, I cook it up and sell it fast, now
Too quick
I hold it down, I ain't never been a bitch
They acting tough, I don't get it, they came from a loving crib
I'm here to win, I'm here to win, 'member not knowing shit
Always asking what that is, now we rich, now we rich
I got answers and long ass bills
Now we rich
Now we rich
Now we rich
I'm used to seeing checks, I don't act up
You only been here once, so don't act tough
This the new me, my day ones will get you wacked up
Since I got it going, I got mad love
I'm playing wise, I'll put this shit past us
I'm gassed up, passing through unfamiliar roads
I learned to listen, thank God for the things I know
My own ambition got a mind, so I let it brawl
Shaky decisions, got em movin slow
I'm just moving on, I'm just moving o-
I get mechy on em, lit actions
Check the CCTV, I be dancing on cold caskets
They don't got my back, so I trust fabrics
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
I made work just for the sake of practice
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
New path, coated with my old habits
New beginnings, same old tactics
Same old tactics, same old
Same old tactics
24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
And you got your camera on us
dustykicks - NEWBEGININS? Lyrics
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Yo, drop the beat, you gotta make us an intro song
Shout out myself, cause these bums is wack, yeah yeah yeah
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up, look
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up Keep an eye on the stash
I'm only in it for the cash
I'll let it crash, I'll let it crash
Big dreams was the only thing we had
I'll let it crash
They found me, holding my own anger in my hand
Can't wait, I cook it up and sell it fast, now
Too quick
I hold it down, I ain't never been a bitch
They acting tough, I don't get it, they came from a loving crib
I'm here to win, I'm here to win, 'member not knowing shit
Always asking what that is, now we rich, now we rich
I got answers and long ass bills
Now we rich
Now we rich
Now we rich
I'm used to seeing checks, I don't act up
You only been here once, so don't act tough
This the new me, my day ones will get you wacked up
Since I got it going, I got mad love
I'm playing wise, I'll put this shit past us
I'm gassed up, passing through unfamiliar roads
I learned to listen, thank God for the things I know
My own ambition got a mind, so I let it brawl
Shaky decisions, got em movin slow
I'm just moving on, I'm just moving o-
I get mechy on em, lit actions
Check the CCTV, I be dancing on cold caskets
They don't got my back, so I trust fabrics
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
I made work just for the sake of practice
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
New path, coated with my old habits
New beginnings, same old tactics
Same old tactics, same old
Same old tactics
24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
And you got your camera on us
Shout out myself, cause these bums is wack, yeah yeah yeah
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up, look
New path, new bags, new shit
On my way, lock it up Keep an eye on the stash
I'm only in it for the cash
I'll let it crash, I'll let it crash
Big dreams was the only thing we had
I'll let it crash
They found me, holding my own anger in my hand
Can't wait, I cook it up and sell it fast, now
Too quick
I hold it down, I ain't never been a bitch
They acting tough, I don't get it, they came from a loving crib
I'm here to win, I'm here to win, 'member not knowing shit
Always asking what that is, now we rich, now we rich
I got answers and long ass bills
Now we rich
Now we rich
Now we rich
I'm used to seeing checks, I don't act up
You only been here once, so don't act tough
This the new me, my day ones will get you wacked up
Since I got it going, I got mad love
I'm playing wise, I'll put this shit past us
I'm gassed up, passing through unfamiliar roads
I learned to listen, thank God for the things I know
My own ambition got a mind, so I let it brawl
Shaky decisions, got em movin slow
I'm just moving on, I'm just moving o-
I get mechy on em, lit actions
Check the CCTV, I be dancing on cold caskets
They don't got my back, so I trust fabrics
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
I made work just for the sake of practice
New path, coated with my old habits
Can't elude the inner city
Can't elude the inner city madness
Getting paid, give a f*ck about the status
New path, coated with my old habits
New beginnings, same old tactics
Same old tactics, same old
Same old tactics
24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
We talking 24-7, same old shit
And you got your camera on us
Writer: yazeed raed
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid