New Money - Z-Ro

They say «Ro ain’t this and Ro ain’t that,» but Ro be gettin' money,

Yeah they think I’m uneducated, I’m a millionaire, so tell me am I a dummy?

No limit to what I would do for my children, gotta keep food in they tummy

Don’t make me murder one of you motherfuckers thinkin' you gon' run up on me

and try to take somethin' from me

I ain’t gonna do it, I’ma pay to have ya took out like the trash motherfucker,

like the last motherfucka

You know I’m playin', I’ma do it by myself, there go your head, there go your

chest, there go your cash motherfucka

The mentality of somebody with a check is what ya dealin' wit', grown man,

I ain’t never fuckin' wit' that silly shit

Remember when I was broke, couldn’t get you to say «hello,» now you wanna be

under me 'cause I got dividends, ol' nigga on the loose bitch

Ol' nigga on the loose with that new money

Young nigga on the loose with a buncha new money

Bad bitch on the loose with a buncha new money

I’m the boss, that mean I tell them nigga what to do for me

I was born with nothin' so I gotta die with everything

See I was down so long, look how to the good Lord bless me mane

I’ma ball outta control until these haters come get me mane

I’ma ball outta control until these haters come get me mane

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Let’s see if I could still do it like a young nigga, fuck wit' me,

ya better have ya gun wit' ya

So light ya scared, talkin' 'bout all my people that done hung wit' ya,

get rid of you and whoever come wit' ya

Yeah, I’m a rich nigga bitch, I got some playful ass killas that will entertain

you, have some fun wit' ya

My nigga, I’m sendin' every type of bullet they ever made your way and when I

send 'em at every one hit ya

Hundred grand in the front seat and one in the back, don’t mind me,

I’m just havin' fun with a band

Don’t mind me, I’m just havin' flashbacks of when I had to sleep in the park,

I’m havin' fun with a band

And every time I spend a hundred grand and my bitches sayin' they ain’t never

gon' be shit, I’m havin' fun with a band

Gimme all these, and all these, and all these too, don’t give a fuck what size,

I’m havin' fun with a band

And even though I fought that case, ya know a nigga could’ve bought that case,

don’t really give a fuck about that case

I kept my money in my pocket, didn’t touch it, had God wit' me, so there ain’t

no way I could’ve lost that case

I got fronted a hundred thousand dollars, it was s’posed to be mo' than that,

the nigga wasn’t trippin' though

Middle man ass made me put a hit on you, they pull up wit' the spitta,

spit on you, ya drippin' hoe, bitch I’m on the loose

Ol' nigga on the loose with that new money

Young nigga on the loose with a buncha new money

Bad bitch on the loose with a buncha new money

I’m the boss, that mean I tell them nigga what to do for me

I was born with nothin' so I gotta die with everything

See I was down so long, look how to the good Lord bless me mane

I’ma ball outta control until these haters come get me mane

I’ma ball outta control until these haters come get me mane

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