Stalley - Everything New lyrics

Pulling tricks about my bag X-nay on the Jag Pulling back them tags Everything new, feeling never gets old Yellow go whites Everything, everything slipping from my fingers Always a gentleman, always distinguished Everything, everything new, think like a heathen Speak like a gingis sultry O'Neil Everything, everything new Coupon steel like a braces Funny how you think this Came over night tho, Just came through the right door Now they're tryin' to push me left I'm trying to get it right more Some days I think I'm loony, or some kind of psycho Haters got me vexing Loading up this rifle I'm thinking that I might go Dump getting drunk and in hate mode Cruising through the flat slow Pulling tricks about my bag X-nay on the Jag Pulling back them tags Everything new, feeling never gets old Yellow go whites Everything, everything slipping from my fingers Always a gentleman, always distinguished Everything, everything new, think like a heathen Speak like a gingis sultry O'Neil Everything, everything new And I could take it over but I'm thinking bout a lot more Everything is not fault Me I be honest, but I'm a try to get it all Gee, I'll be on it I can feel the money coming, pause it This is just the calm before the storm gets Crazy dollar bills fall, let me get my charmslet Ask them why they coming Young n***a owes heads man cause they lost it I didn't like your post-it Then blow your Ts never crossed it Pulling tricks about my bag X-nay on the Jag Pulling back them tags Everything new, feeling never gets old Yellow go whites Everything, everything slipping from my fingers Always a gentleman, always distinguished Everything, everything new, think like a heathen Speak like a gingis sultry O'Neil Everything, everything new Everything, everything new Everything, everything new She want everything too Comes about that zoo Making fur lynx, gator on that shoe She got haters on her too They be coming out the blue What the hell you gonna do When everything new Just keep quiet and let that money talk Get the hell up in this two seater Sweep through this city like a group This city, mind it till I lay up in that tomb Then I pa** it on the Pulling tricks about my bag X-nay on the Jag Pulling back them tags Everything new, feeling never gets old Yellow go whites Everything, everything slipping from my fingers Always a gentleman, always distinguished Everything, everything new, think like a heathen Speak like a gingis sultry O'Neil Everything, everything new