2nd Ave - New Money

Two door coupe now
She said baby can you drop the roof now
Trunk up in the front, Ferrari logo on the coupe now
They goin' hate on Tony but they know he be the truth, yeah
Bitch I'm ballin' out Paul Pierce I'm feelin' like the truth, yeah
Doing what I got to do
Mama said I'm proud of you
Put my heart inside the booth to put that ice all on my crew
Diamond set invisible, made me feel I'm invincible
Pull up, leave you critical
You broke that's why you miserable
I been gettin' new money, new money goin' 110 percent
I been gettin' new money, new money and it ain't no counterfeit
I been gettin' new money, new money and I can spend it on your bitch
I been gettin' new money, new money ballin' Colin Kaepernick, yeah
I been gettin' new money, new money, new money
All these frauds around me too funny, too funny, too funny
I been counting up these blue hundreds, blue hundreds, blue hundreds
He goin' say that he goin' do something
He ain't goin' do nothing
He say he goin' really do something
He ain't goin' do nothing
Pullin' up I got me two chops he catchin' two shots
Pullin' up I'm feelin' like Tupac, I'm hot and you not
Did a couple verses got him jumpin' out the pot, yeah
Said he want a pack told him meet me at the spot, yeah
Told him we ain't stoppin' till we hit the tippy top, yeah
We got the baddest bitches told my brothers we can swap, yeah
Rollin' with these toolies got me feeling like the SWAT, yeah
Got my brothers to the right, I got these bitches to the left
I done been through so much pain I really had to learn my lesson, yeah
Realize all the stressin' really turn into some blessings, yeah
Had to go and get it I can't ask myself no questions, yeah
I been gettin' new money, new money goin' 110 percent
I been gettin' new money, new money and it ain't no counterfeit
I been gettin' new money, new money and I can spend it on your bitch
I been gettin' new money, new money ballin' Colin Kaepernick, yeah
Windows down the speakers bumping
Can't nobody tell me nothing
Probably made a hundred something
Really got these bitches jumping
Say he goin' take some from me, boy you is not takin' nothing
Say you want a verse from me, you goin' have to up your budget
Coupe ain't got no ceilings now
Me ain't go not feelings now
She want me to fly her out she goin' try to stick around
People say I'm changing, I just took a different route
Now I'm gettin' money yeah, young Tony on the paper route
Had to go a different way got food up on my dinner plate
Eatin' so damn good I had to ask them for a bigger plate
No, I can't do the dinner dates
One hundred on the interstate
Couple grand inside your pockets really got you feelin' great
Them couple racks inside your pockets really got you feelin' great
Them couple racks inside your pocket really got you feelin' great
Yeah, one hundred on the interstate yeah

Written by:
Tony Hernandez

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