Chip

New Day
Yeah Cash Motto inside Ayo Maniac Still a maniac, yeah New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads London Town, what's it all about? Spitters, gats, shanks all about Rappers, trappers, slangers all about Pray that all my niggas make it out Letras de cancionesI don't always do it by the book It's Cash Motto, motto: cash we count What you spend don't affect my pocket So I ain't watching what's in your account Niggas wanna take me out, I know But the way that me and God are set, it's mad Christian but do not cross the path Harlem shook the devil off my back I'm a little different to these niggas I'd rather buss a rap than buss a gat Gift of the motherfucking gab Inner-city London living's mad New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads Hey, where you going? Let me see What's your vision? Who you tryna be? Niggas got me feeling like a goal cuh Niggas wanna shoot and aim for me Fire alie, I still blaze the beat Skipped uni, my pen for degree From KiDULTHOOD to AdULTHOOD to BrOTHERHOOD You can see the growth in me But I can see you, you can see me You're just gassed you know Crazy T I don't like the internet, cuz My laptop's got internet bugs Niggas ain't been through what I had to go through 17 in my own yard on my own two 21, I fucked off, back now, fuck you 25 now, I still stand on my own two New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads New day, new goals New niggas chatting shit, how it goes New day, new flows Ex girl chatting shit, let me go New day, new clothes Garms? Dun know, I wear my own I wear my own garms, man are old school like this sound I ain't new to these roads From Letras Mania