Jeezy - New money lyrics

Let's get em Shining like new money, shining like new money Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money Let's go n***a s**ing where I've been n***a I've been on my grind Flipping bricks and doing show You can tell the way I shine Out of sight, out of mind n***a you got me f*cked up Say you got a hundred for me Tell em back the truck up My b**hes say time peace Crib for the time peace Reminiscent about them days Working with a nine peace Got only nine cars, twenty guns three trucks Says..to me ask em if I give a f*ck Them squares they from Mexico, bakes they from Tokyo Do it for the homie still post it at the emo coast Grind hard, shine hard buy kush smoke dime Bob who take what, in this b**h you whatever Hook: Shining like new money, shining like new money Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money Shining like new money, shining like new money Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money Let's go 80-7-32 n***a you know what it do, hold me b**h one front me So I front the n***a too, damn right I'm rich b**h Get my rick chains on Magic city Monday night got my big chain on I even got my ring on, two magnus three charges Is all for one stone, couple thousand one G I put it all for one song Do it all the one song, yeah that new G's on Mirror mirror on the wall, who the realest some of all Hater only hate this hate Keep it moving on your faith n***as in my Benz..can't you see I'm benzin b**h The all I'm getting dirty money Stack it to your.. Hook: Shining like new money, shining like new money Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money Shining like new money, shining like new money Shine-shining like new money, shining like new money Let's go Me I'm a gangsta f** until she goes on Get her to the room and tell her b**h you take the clothes on Coming out of DG's, I'm coming out my 87 But you know I'm fresh to d**h Famous still..all it go chop and pick it up ..stand, country boy by a crib Round from on the man, blow up from Bogota Break it down to cell the phone Thousand birdies on the..cheap them b**hes till they came Top down pissed them out, put em all showing out In between..stacked up, we ain't tripping on the trump Shawty knows what we bout, money grow trees n***a So we never running out [Hook:]