NewDay Nick - HEADSTONE

Got 2 clips, call em twins
You ain't never drove a Benz
Gang only when you see me, nigga mutha fuck a friend (fuck a friend)
you know how the game go, I could never be yo man
Bape zipped to the top, I should fly out to japan
No cap, she ain't never say that she had a man
She like damn I wanted to but on the real he a fan
Split a perc, bring a friend
We can do this shit again
I'm too cool, fuck a fan
New kicks, spend a band
She pulled it out in broad day and ate it up, damn I like you
Plug in a different country, wait a minute let me skype you
Niggas going out sad, you know I'm not bouta fight you
Don't wanna have to say it twice, baby I could never wife you
Drop a 6 in a crush, bro say that ain't enough
Pull off in some fast shit, leave yo homie in the dust
I'm in the club drunk as hell, tell em bring another bottle
J keep rocking red bottoms, he should be a Loub model
Rockstar living, wishing I could live it twice
Nigga said he had pape but ain't wanna pay the price
Newday and RTA's, shit its time for me count it cause I had a off night
Shoes made by off white
Tryna find another lane, bust it open take advantage
If you switch in the end, ima think you tried to plan it
I just couldn't understand it, why that money hard to manage
Fucked it off for some months, make it back and then I vanish

When it's money on the flo, you betta get yo head on
Get rich or die trying, put it on my headstone (put it on my headstone)
Talking through these headphones, so much cake in the crib on the low our head gone

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NEWDAY NICK

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