New To Me

Old money still new to me
Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me
T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me
Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me
Got them folks like who is he
I just keep it true to me
I'm not being too discreet
Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green
Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat
Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me
Youngin went and hit that road, Push that pack to get that gone
TbI got cameras, think the feds been trying to tap my phone
On this pen and pad, but I done gave up trying to write my wrongs
Kicked Out I was living in with my granny, knowing ain't nothing like home
Looked in the mirror like,"you're a mess"
Had to get that shit didn't check
Most of the time I keep it silent, only talk about a check
Show you every side of me but you could never get the best
I be five steps ahead I feel like everything a test
Stay about the way, I'm having paper, it ain't no more stress
Move accordingly about that paper, yeah you know the rest
Smoking strong, might throw back a song but it ain't no more X
Business man, keeping shit in order, cut off loose ends
Old money still new to me
Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me
T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me
Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me
Got them folks like who is he
I just keep it true to me
I'm not being too discreet
Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green
Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat
Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me
They gone keep on throwing salt,
It ain't no surprise
This a stick up, bitch we want it all, Ok it's time to ride
Windows down, I ain't hiding from nothing, the C is where I reside
Niggas talking on the Internet, they scared to come outside
Come around here, don't let shit fly, Pull it back and let it ride
We locked in forever, don't you ever do no switching sides
Never sugarcoat, call it how I see it through my eyes
I'll remain the same, I think I said that shit 100 times
Old money still new to me, I just let the cash talk and it's speaking fluently
Duck 12 at the mini park, came up 8th street
Spray it in the crowd before I let a nigga take me
Old money still new to me
Pull up on him tinted, I bet money that they knew it was me
T'd up, out my body, know they don't know what to do with me
Hope you got other options before you think about making a fool of me
Got them folks like who is he
I just keep it true to me
I'm not being too discreet
Think a nigga color blind, cause all I see is blue and green
Big chef, got the recipes, I just want the crew to eat
Imma count up anything, that old money still new to me