Lil Wayne - New Cash Money lyrics

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Lil Wayne - New Cash Money lyrics

[Brisco:] I'm from de c**aine era, packs in my stroller, Two beepers and a flip, startech Motorola, Bally silts? Kangol tilts, Stand straight when the boss talkin, hush yo lips, My affiliates contract hits, I let da street declare war when you want dat beef, Talk cheap, get money, I was taught to ride, Loyalty came first and we dont switch no sides, Imma savage on the block, nickel rocks, and h**n hopes, I walked da ghetto like them, but I was takin my notes Certified goon, the locks on standby I just need a couple real n***as I can stand by (C.M.B.) A bad b**h wit hips And two n***as on the interstate takin them trips Im into carrots like Bugs Bunny Young Brisco, da New Cash Money [Lil Wayne:] (Waaah) Reportin live from da booth, Im k**in these b**hes, Young Wayne ??, Untamed and loose, plus drank and juice, I was once a spark, into a flame it grew, I dont complain to you, dont complain to me, Erbody got beef and I just came to eat, Im in da game for D, if you in my lane I beat, I been runnin this sh** and i aint neva sprained my knee, And guess who came home, Roney da OG, He still on paper, n***a we neva free, And fo my homie Streets imma twist one up, He cant even hit da kush he gotta piss in da cup, What is dis on my wrist, sh** its sicker than uggh, Yo Brisco, there aint a sky bigger than us, Wats good im in diamonds is you tippin or what, I took ya b**h and she aint comin back to work fo a month, Weezy! [Brisco:] Im in da all red slide spur?, sittin on Ashantis, Wit a bad red bone dat look somethin like Ashanti, [Lil Wayne:] Ok, Light brown, tan medina, Wit a, light brown thick thing like Trina, Um, you probably seen us, Rippin da streets up wit no top between us, [Brisco:] Your so genius, Dats my word you know I got you twin, You a real n***a dog, thanks for lettin me in, [Lil Wayne:] Yea, we in the game now and im bettin we win, And im da rapper landlord just collectin my rent, [Brisco:] I put da house on lil Bris, he gon eat dis year, stop fo da real n***as who aint see dis year, [Lil Wayne:] Open ya eyes, open ya eyes, cash money has a new face, And we go tie da sh** up like a shoelace' [Brisco:] And dats me da young hood messiah, 07 imma set da f**in hood on fire

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