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Rashad Guyton Jr - Brand New Year Lyrics



Rashad Guyton Jr - Brand New Year Lyrics




Brand new year
Still doing me
Married to the game
I'm a young OG
Hard grind
Headed to the top
Slow creep
Go by Shad Daron
If you don't know me
Balling is a habit
Dirt road
Tragic
Trailer park baby
Dark times made magic
Honestly it don't take hard work
It's all passion
I'm a put that shit on regardless
It's all fashion

Seen a few people change up
It's cool
I'm a do me
You just do you
In the words of my little brother
F*ck them
We get to the loot
Really from the trenches
From the slums
From the boot
Niggas telling lies
Cause it's hard to tell the truth
We put buckets down for the holes in the roof
All we know is win
It don't matter what we do
Forgive them lame niggas
Cause they know not what they do
Paper chasing
Watched my old hundreds
Turn blue
We was throwing that shit up
Before they made it cool
Still giving two's
Sammy died at Twenty Two
A hundred mill up
Manifest
Until it's true

Brand new year
Still doing me
Married to the game
I'm a young OG
Hard grind
Headed to the top
Slow creep
Go by Shad Daron
If you don't know me
Balling is a habit
Dirt road
Tragic
Trailer park baby
Dark times made magic
Honestly it don't take hard work
It's all passion
I'm a put that shit on regardless
It's all fashion
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Brand new year
Still doing me
Married to the game
I'm a young OG
Hard grind
Headed to the top
Slow creep
Go by Shad Daron
If you don't know me
Balling is a habit
Dirt road
Tragic
Trailer park baby
Dark times made magic
Honestly it don't take hard work
It's all passion
I'm a put that shit on regardless
It's all fashion

Seen a few people change up
It's cool
I'm a do me
You just do you
In the words of my little brother
F*ck them
We get to the loot
Really from the trenches
From the slums
From the boot
Niggas telling lies
Cause it's hard to tell the truth
We put buckets down for the holes in the roof
All we know is win
It don't matter what we do
Forgive them lame niggas
Cause they know not what they do
Paper chasing
Watched my old hundreds
Turn blue
We was throwing that shit up
Before they made it cool
Still giving two's
Sammy died at Twenty Two
A hundred mill up
Manifest
Until it's true

Brand new year
Still doing me
Married to the game
I'm a young OG
Hard grind
Headed to the top
Slow creep
Go by Shad Daron
If you don't know me
Balling is a habit
Dirt road
Tragic
Trailer park baby
Dark times made magic
Honestly it don't take hard work
It's all passion
I'm a put that shit on regardless
It's all fashion
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Writer: Rashad Guyton Jr
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