Ayy, Countdown startin' but we already lit
Penthouse view, city lights, two sick
Snowfall on the table, yeah, you know what it is
New year, new sins, same me, new bitch
Came through the lobby, the vibes gettin' thick
Spent a couple racks, man, the night's gettin' rich
Caden in the back with a pound and a zip
Ella rollin' beans, got the demons on the tip
Bottle poppin, lines cut deep on the plate
Shawty asked for a gram, but she ain't gettin' the taste
She pulled up, licked it off the glass, no shame
Told her, baby, we here to f*ck up the game
Gold chains hangin' like I'm movin, wait
Private jets lined up, but we ain't catchin' a plane
New Year's Eve, we ain't countin' the days
We just runnin' from the past, keepin' up with the craze
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Clock hits twelve, the whole crew gets wild
Ella's tongue out, tryin' to taste another mile
Kayden on the floor, rollin' dice with the devil
Hookers in the kitchen, pourin' shots like it's metal
Red lights flashin, but we blind to the cops
F*ck a raid, we too busy makin' it pop
Shorty said, I need a line, let me taste your supply
I told her, baby, you gon' need more if you wanna fly
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Night's gettin' blurry, but I'm still stayin' lit
Hookers in the hall, but I ain't makin' no picks
Kayden passed out, but we don't even care
I'm deep in the bag, not a soul gonna dare
Shorty in the bathroom, pullin' on her hair
Told her, take it all, girl, do you even care
Knees on the floor, while my money's in the air
We ain't trippin, no morals, we just caught in the flare
Pop another bottle, sip it like a king
No rules, no regrets, man, this life's too crazy
New Year, no fear, I don't hear a thing
We ain't stoppin' till the angels start to sing
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English
Ayy, Countdown startin' but we already lit
Penthouse view, city lights, two sick
Snowfall on the table, yeah, you know what it is
New year, new sins, same me, new bitch
Came through the lobby, the vibes gettin' thick
Spent a couple racks, man, the night's gettin' rich
Caden in the back with a pound and a zip
Ella rollin' beans, got the demons on the tip
Bottle poppin, lines cut deep on the plate
Shawty asked for a gram, but she ain't gettin' the taste
She pulled up, licked it off the glass, no shame
Told her, baby, we here to f*ck up the game
Gold chains hangin' like I'm movin, wait
Private jets lined up, but we ain't catchin' a plane
New Year's Eve, we ain't countin' the days
We just runnin' from the past, keepin' up with the craze
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Clock hits twelve, the whole crew gets wild
Ella's tongue out, tryin' to taste another mile
Kayden on the floor, rollin' dice with the devil
Hookers in the kitchen, pourin' shots like it's metal
Red lights flashin, but we blind to the cops
F*ck a raid, we too busy makin' it pop
Shorty said, I need a line, let me taste your supply
I told her, baby, you gon' need more if you wanna fly
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Night's gettin' blurry, but I'm still stayin' lit
Hookers in the hall, but I ain't makin' no picks
Kayden passed out, but we don't even care
I'm deep in the bag, not a soul gonna dare
Shorty in the bathroom, pullin' on her hair
Told her, take it all, girl, do you even care
Knees on the floor, while my money's in the air
We ain't trippin, no morals, we just caught in the flare
Pop another bottle, sip it like a king
No rules, no regrets, man, this life's too crazy
New Year, no fear, I don't hear a thing
We ain't stoppin' till the angels start to sing
Penthouse view, city lights, two sick
Snowfall on the table, yeah, you know what it is
New year, new sins, same me, new bitch
Came through the lobby, the vibes gettin' thick
Spent a couple racks, man, the night's gettin' rich
Caden in the back with a pound and a zip
Ella rollin' beans, got the demons on the tip
Bottle poppin, lines cut deep on the plate
Shawty asked for a gram, but she ain't gettin' the taste
She pulled up, licked it off the glass, no shame
Told her, baby, we here to f*ck up the game
Gold chains hangin' like I'm movin, wait
Private jets lined up, but we ain't catchin' a plane
New Year's Eve, we ain't countin' the days
We just runnin' from the past, keepin' up with the craze
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Clock hits twelve, the whole crew gets wild
Ella's tongue out, tryin' to taste another mile
Kayden on the floor, rollin' dice with the devil
Hookers in the kitchen, pourin' shots like it's metal
Red lights flashin, but we blind to the cops
F*ck a raid, we too busy makin' it pop
Shorty said, I need a line, let me taste your supply
I told her, baby, you gon' need more if you wanna fly
Pop one, pour one, burn that cash
Shorty on my lap, her ass lookin' tasty
Got me wantin' to go crazy, come here, boo, amaze me
Taste me, give me a feelin' that it'll erase me
Fast life, no brakes, high as the sky
Coke on the table, let the angels fly
Money in the air, but the demons never die
I write my own f*ckin' constitution
Please spare your contribution
It's the New Year's revolution
Night's gettin' blurry, but I'm still stayin' lit
Hookers in the hall, but I ain't makin' no picks
Kayden passed out, but we don't even care
I'm deep in the bag, not a soul gonna dare
Shorty in the bathroom, pullin' on her hair
Told her, take it all, girl, do you even care
Knees on the floor, while my money's in the air
We ain't trippin, no morals, we just caught in the flare
Pop another bottle, sip it like a king
No rules, no regrets, man, this life's too crazy
New Year, no fear, I don't hear a thing
We ain't stoppin' till the angels start to sing
Writer: Tyler Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid