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Oliver Francis

New Year's Day

 

New Year's Day

(album: Chlorine - 2017)


Ey, yeah

You already know I get this money for real
You could go ahead and check my numbers last year
2017, it'll be the same thing
We gon' get a couple bottles, we gon' pop 'em for the team, yeah
That's just how I live life
Shawty know we living for the limelight
She acting like she used to the fast life, first class flights
Shawty turn the flex to a pastime, ey
Stack the paper up
With' an asian bitch and we be laying up, ey
Maybe roll a white paper up
Maybe pour a little Hennessy up in a cup, ey, yeh
Couple bitches at the crib and the sauce, A1
This go out to Aahj and all my day one's
That's just how I'm living, roll another swisher, ey
If you tryna' kick it, shawty, say what you're feeling, yeh, ey
I turn the youtube views into new Bape shoes, yeah, ey
In the FL stu' making new breakthroughs, yeah, ey
Now its rappers in my email asking 'bout a feature "What's the price and what's the details?"
"Is you really getting money? Is you really with these females? ", ey, ey
Yeah I'm really getting money
Yeah I'm really with these females, ey
Rolling up on the beach, ash, the doobie in a seashell, yuh, ooh yah
I'm too cold for these young boys, ey
I'm too dope for these old boys, yeah
Think I'm too rich for these broke boys, broke boys
Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chilling with a backwood, they know us
They know us, yeah, they know us
Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chilling with a backwood, they know us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, they know us
So go on scroll down a bit and read the comments
They say that I'm a great and they just being honest
Tell my homies that I love 'em cause tomorrow never promised
Sipping champagne for everything we accomplished, ey
And they've been waiting so patient in anticipation
For the small-town Missouri boy to make it famous
Counting blue hundreds, tell my mom I made it
Took her out for lobster best believe that we was getting faded
Headed to the coast
Go on raise your glass I propose a toast
Pull up to the spot throwing c-notes, blowing weed smoke
I traded in the Cutlass, yeah I copped the ghost, ooh
Butterfly doors and they going way up, ey
Askin 'bout a feature boy you better pay up, ey
Pouring out the liquor that's just how we living, ey yeah
If you trying to kick it shawty, say what you feeling, yeah
I turn the one bedroom to a suite with a view, yah, ey
I turn the Oldsmobile to a BMW, yah, ey, yeah
Now it's girls in my DM's, asking what I'm doing, tryna' kick it for the weekend
We could stay out all night and tomorrow we could sleep in, ey, yeah
I gave that girl the swimming lessons and we take it to the deep end, oooh yeah
Piña colada mama, yeah, lil shawty Puerto Rican, ooh, yeah, hey

I get this money ain't have no choice, ey
Gloing up with my young boys, ey
Watch me skrt off in the Rolls-Royce, Rolls-Royce
Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chilling with a backwood, they know us
They know us, yeah, they know us
Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up
Pour a little liquor in your cup
Chilling with a backwood, they know us
Yeah, yeah, yeah, they know us

done

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