Aint nun new Lyrics

Run up on me, I'ma shoot

Your girl, I'm with in da booth

We making hits in the Stu

I press his button, to see what he do

We got the ar's and that girl want to choose

I spit the heat, yeah, the kid ain't gon' lose

We spend the money, this ain't nothin' new

Sorry, lil' buddy, I'm takin' your loot

Yeah, she know my pockets got bigger

Now she wanna hang cause I'm richer

We just count up the figures

I cant hang, cause these boys just bitter

They just be broke and lame

I'm finna change the game

Don't take a picture of me with my ice on my body, I'll break the frame

I can not hang with they gang

They better stay in they lane

I'll let that Glock, bang

Cause these boys don't know my name

He can get hit, feel pain

She a treesh, she stay with the gang

I'ma making hits in the stu

Like curry, lil' girl, I shoot from Deep Range