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New crib, new money (Haha) You ain't 'bout it, you scared you funny We counting blessings from the floor up to the ceiling My homie hit me and he asked me how I feel, I'm feeling great New crib, new money (Haha) You ain't 'bout it, you scared you funny We counting blessings from the floor up to the ceiling My homie hit me and he asked me how I feel, I'm feeling great Got a new crib, feeling big now (Heyyy) Yeah, yeah I know I'm renting but I'm working on my credit So I can get me a big house But at least now I walk around with my dick out Talkin 'bout a thousand for couches, say what now? Gon' need a discount or I'm out, hell you talkin' 'bout? My momma in town so she 'bout to suck the fun out But you could get the fuck out (Nah I'm playing) But for real I got a nice view and I'm hype too The sunlight really shine through like a light bulb But keeping it 50 times 2, I be mindful Of people going through life who not in my shoes Now I finally got to moving, I'm in motion Now I feel like Macaulay Culkin I been wishing, I been hoping, now I'm focused And when you ask me how I feel, I'm feeling great New crib, new money (Haha) You ain't 'bout it, you scared you funny We counting blessings from the floor up to the ceiling My homie hit me and he asked me how I feel, I'm feeling great New crib, new money (Haha) You ain't 'bout it, you scared you funny We counting blessings from the floor up to the ceiling My homie hit me and he asked me how I feel, I'm feeling great
Writer(s): Shaquille Edwards, Adi Batla Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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