Kota the Friend & Statik Selektah
New Money
[Verse 1] (Kota the Friend)
Ok
Yeah
Lemon and ginger
The only tea that I’m sippin
They gossipin cause they bitter
I’m eatin breakfast in London, might be in Paris for dinner
You swear you perfect or somethin?
I only kick it with sinners
I live the life that I wanted
You want the life that I live
They said somethin so I booked another flight to Madrid
Storm comin, better tighten yo ship
I told my son you losin life if you ever fightin over a bitch
I got the Henny in the booth, I’m just talkin my shit
I run the track, when I’m coughin, it’s sick
Spit a rack til it’s coffin is six
Know my path, never lost in the sauce
Never bought, I’m as raw as it get
Breathing in, breathing out
Gotta keep the evil out
I ain’t never heard of you, but I’m the one you think about
Shit is like a drug, they’d do anything to see the clout
Momma said “boy I hope you watchin who you keep around”

[Chorus]
Got some new money
Who love me?
Who tryna take the jewels from me?
Who hungry?
Might lose it if you too comfy
Every other day I wake up in a new country
With new money
Oh boy
Got some new money
Who love me?
Who tryna take the jewels from me?
Who hungry?
Might lose it if you too comfy
Every other day I wake up in a new country
With new money
New money
[Verse 2] (Cozz)
Look
Ok
New money
New bills
Blue hundreds, new deals
This for all [?]ville
Who’s funny? Who’s real?
Red pill, blue pill
You choose if you want delusion
All I know is I refuse to feed it for your amusement
All I know is I’ve seen Japan cause of this music
All I know is I’ve seen the motherland cause of this music
Switzerland cause of music
Don’t you be stupid
We all know who really do this
The favorite out God’s tool kit
Built different
Don’t want yo money, honey
I’m a Mack
I killed pimpin, but still in Scotland in a kilt limpin
But don’t get shit twisted
I am not a woman’s meal ticket
Suspended license and I’m still whippin
In the booth whippin crack, this the real kitchen
Don’t try to run and take off with that bill sprintin
I’m the type of chef that’ll chase it til my achilles rippin
Yeah I’m a star that’s why these bars feelin real Michelin
[Chorus]
Got some new money
Who love me?
Who tryna take the jewels from me?
Who hungry?
Might lose it if you too comfy
Every other day I wake up in a new country
With new money
Oh boy
Got some new money
Who love me?
Who tryna take the jewels from me?
Who hungry?
Might lose it if you too comfy
Every other day I wake up in a new country
With new money
New money