NEW WHIP
Malik Da Prince
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Uh, Yeah Uh, Uh, Yeah Ok, Yeah Boy it's MDP huh, know I put in effort I might catch a body put the beat up on a stretcher All them haters think I can't, that hate it made me better Niggas move like Peter Pan, they in that land of never Told me what I couldn't do I'm like, "Bro, what's good with you?" Watching with that stank face, I snap a pic like look at you They been playing dumb like bro I might just throw a book at you And I been the same nigga since I had the crooked tooth But its just a gap now Graduated cap gown I can't even cap I couldn't tell you where that's at now I just want a plaque now Boy I'm finna act out 4DI the family I'm gon' put that on my back now We gon' get two W's and I ain't talking smackdown I cannot relax I throw my foot up on the gas now Cared about opinions y'all can throw that in the trash now Y'all was making jokes I promise I can't wait to laugh now New whip, you not getting in it Keep walking bro mind your lil' business Move too slick, I won't leave a witness Now you in the mind of a menace Said he don't like me 'cause he see me winnin' You love me, go head and admit it I make a hit and submit it to Guinness I'm the best, competition is finished Saw I was chillin', I knew I was trippin' I cannot get used to this life been livin' Ain't tryna end up dead or in prison I'm gon' make the most of this life I been given He keep on talking online we gon' get him Off of this rap I'm gon' make me a killing F*ck a chain I'm finna cop me a building Shoot for the stars what the f*ck is a ceiling Take you a second sit down with the realest Niggas be jacking and niggas be stealing You dropped a snippet it wasn't appealing Hoe I'm gon' blow give a f*ck bout your feelings F*ck bout your feelings 'cause I didn't ask I want some money I want me a bag I want some money I want me some cash Run up the money make f*ck niggas mad Aye! back in the bag Big 4DI yeah you know we gon' drag Bro got a strap it's a Mac with a mag Bro made him stutter we made that boy lag Running from niggas like he playing tag I'm in the stu nigga I'm in the lab Don't hit the DM don't wanna collab Don't send no verses, I'm not finna rap Aye, aye boy I been on demon time All these niggas watching me but they don't wanna see me shine Question all my effort just because you didn't see me grind I'm gon' run up cash and then I'm finna live that easy life New whip, you not getting in it Keep walking bro mind your lil' business Move too slick, I won't leave a witness Now you in the mind of a menace Said he don't like me 'cause he see me winnin' You love me, go head and admit it I make a hit and submit it to Guinness I'm the best, competition is finished
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