[Verse 1: Takeoff]
It's a brand new day, got brand new bitches
Wrapping up chickens, I'm leaning, I feel like I'm fallin'
But really I'm trippin'
Only wear Bally's when I rock the Bentley
Gas so loud, y'all n***as can't hear me
Pull out that KLAW, know they gone feel me
Whippin' that Brittney, that Whitney, that Lindsay
Like I'm a chemist, treat em like dentist
You showing your benjis on Instagram flexing
Maybe tonight, but ain't got a session
I hate to be you cause I know its depressing
Must think its a salad the way that I'm dressing
I walk up in Neiman, I see it I cop it
I pull out my pocket, you pull out your wallet
Who you impressing, you know you ain't got it
Diggin' through pockets, changing the topic
N***a just stop it, it hurt me to see you ain't got it
Make me wanna come out my pocket
I'ma get it back cause a n***a got a sack, so my lil' double cup got filled full of the Act
Young n***a got bricksquad, we crack
If a n***a talkin' back, I'm aimin' the strap
It's a brand new day, in a brand new whip, and a brand new 45 sittin' in my lap

[Chorus: Quavo]
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin'
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin' (brrrt-brrrrt)
Ya'll n***as got work but you ain't never ever working
Throwin' money in the club when you know your pockets hurting
[Verse 2: Quavo]
Aye hold up Takeoff, you see that n***a
It's a brand new n***a on the block, hit his ass with a brand new Glock
Knock em off the block like he playing hopscotch
My n***as is crazy, we keep the new babies
We ride in Mercedes keep crack like the 80s
They cook it, they whippin', they slavin'
I ride 'round the city screaming "Mama we made it!"
I'm busting them bricks out the wrapper
Too hot for a trapper, so now I'mma rapper
My pot too big, got too much water, so I skrt-skrt with a boat paddle
I see you running with the sack
Quavo the linebacker so I had to make the tackle
Got Migos in Mexico right now, putting 50 bricks on a horse saddle
I'm servin' them patients, my money is ancient
My diamonds are lookin' like I bought a ice glacier
Addicted to paper, I movin' to Cali
I roll me a blunt and I go watch the Lakers
So much gas you'll need a ventilator
My house so big got marijuana acres
Pots and the pans, Quavo the baker, molly in the jar, look like a saltshaker

[Chorus: Quavo]
It's a brand new day and the birds they chirpin'
It's a brand new day plus my Nextel chirpin'(brrrt-brrrrt)
Ya'll n***as got work but you ain't never ever working
Throwin' money in the club when you know your pockets hurting