Oliver - New Year's Day lyrics

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 livin' for the limelight She actin' like she used to the fast life, first cla** flights Shawty turn the flex to a pastime, ey Stack the paper up Wit' an asian b**h and we be layin' up, ey Maybe roll a white paper up Maybe pour a little Hennessy up in a cup, ey, yeh Couple b**hes at the crib and the sauce, A1 This go out to Ahj and all my day one's That's just how I'm livin', roll another swisher, ey If you tryna' kick it, shawty, say what you're feelin', yeh, ey I turn the youtube views into new Bape shoes, yeah, ey In the FL stu' makin' new breakthroughs, yeah, ey Now its rappers in my email askin' 'bout a feature "What's the price and what's the details?" "Is you really gettin' money? Is you really with these females?", ey, ey Yeah I'm really getting money Yeah I'm really with these females, ey Rollin' 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 Chillin' 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 Chillin' 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 bein' honest Tell my homies that I love 'em cause tomorrow never promised Sippin' 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 gettin' faded Headed to the coast Go on raise your gla** I propose a toast Pull up to the spot throwin' c-notes, blowin' weed smoke I traded in the Cutla**, yeah I copped the ghost, ooh bu*terfly doors and they goin' way up, ey Askin 'bout a feature boy you better pay up, ey Pourin' out the liquor that's just how we livin', ey yeah If you tryin' 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, askin' what I'm doin', 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 swimmin' 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 Gloin' 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 Chillin' 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 Chillin' with a backwood, they know us Yeah, yeah, yeah, they know us