Curly Q - Everything New

Dear Santa Claus I gotta long list
I want everything new no refurbished
Every year I wanna pull up in the newest whip
Everything new like how you do this shit
Dear Santa Claus I gotta long list
I want everything new no refurbished
Every year I wanna pull up in the newest whip
Everything new like how you do this shit

Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like how you do this shit
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like
Aye

New perks no drug talk
Belts angs and Chainz
Nose rang n ear rangs
New drop top Range
New weed new drug walk
Brain goin back sane
Life ain't to lame
I'm high two planes
New day new present
Girl love my presence
Weed that's my essence
End of the sentence
Back for repentance
Sorry for my curse words
Like fuck bitch ass niggas
That ain't bout they word

How you that lame
Thought you knew better
Don't fuck with that kid
He ain't bout his chedda
I need that rang
I need that yacht
If I need it in a week it'd be bought
That's how Gs do it
You know how weed do it
Just signed with Nike
For saying weed do it
I need new Nikes
Gotta be real ones
And get all of that
To all of my real ones

Dear Santa Claus I gotta long list
I want everything new no refurbished
Every year I wanna pull up in the newest whip
Everything new like how you do this shit
Dear Santa Claus I gotta long list
I want everything new no refurbished
Every year I wanna pull up in the newest whip
Everything new like how you do this shit

Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like how you do this shit
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like how you do this shit
Everything new like
Everything new like
Everything new like

Written by:
Quinton Thomas

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