YC (Yung Chris)
Brand New
[Chorus: YC]
From the cars, to the clothes, to the hoes
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
From the [?], to the [?]
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
[?] rolling
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
My neck and wrist on froze
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new

[Verse 1: YC]
I'm talking four door Lamborghini, call it Ravioli
Cream [?] stolen
Every car, pull out the lot, forgiatos on it
I'm with a bad bitch, I swear to god she [?]
I'ma beat that pussy up, just like we sparring
I ball everyday, like it ain't no tomorrow
[?] I'ma have that bitch tomorrow
Say you rocking ice, that's some of your partners' shit
I [?] store
[?] bag
[?] on that cash, that might be your last
Popping seels up in [?] bands around that cash
Your girl, she staring, that's some brand new ass
[Chorus: YC]
From the cars, to the clothes, to the hoes
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
From the [?], to the [?]
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
[?] rolling
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
My neck and wrist on froze
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new

[Verse 2: Gucci Mane]
I'm a brand new n***a
Got a brand new wrist
Think I knew kung foo, I got brand new kicks
I got brand new [?] I got brand new [?]
Acting like a lil kid, all this brand new shit
Me and Yung Chris balling, all these hoes be crawling
If I [?] get a brand new whip in the morning
Call me Gucci the Martion, cooking babies, abortion
Drug trafficking, [?]
I'm a baller by nature, you a hater by choice
And I keep hearing this voice, saying buy you a Porshe
Ain't got nothing to do, but go buy some jewelry
Got a brand new [?], I'ma crank up the [?]
Gucci!
[Chorus: YC]
From the cars, to the clothes, to the hoes
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
From the [?], to the [?]
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
[?] rolling
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
My neck and wrist on froze
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new

[Verse 3: YC]
Take an old school, put a hundred in it
Now that bitch is brand new
[?] my A.P., [?] on the way from Ralphy
I know my jewler love me, see real n***as, they fuck with me
[?]
[?] too big
Dropped 2 xans in a 1 lieder
[?] got me seeing people
Got a [?] she brand new
20 in the clip, they brand new
[?] nickname, call her [?]
[?]
Need a [?] just to pick up shit
[?] like a shipment
2 3 pares of the same kicks
[?] nothing average
My life style [?]
I ain't got a [?] I got [?]
[?]
See y'all just rock jewelry
But me, I rock [?]
[Chorus: YC]
From the cars, to the clothes, to the hoes
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
From the [?], to the [?]
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
[?] rolling
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new
My neck and wrist on froze
I'm talking brand new
Brand new
I'm talking brand new