Rich Homie Quan - Brand New lyrics

[Intro] Aye Meek! They don't know about all that new sh** You feel me? They don't know about the new car They don't know about the new spot They don't know it They don't know the half [Chorus] New whip, new rear, cut my old b**h off Got Brand new everything New sh**, new gun, New plug on the lean Got Brand new medicine New spot, new drop, new watch, new Glock Shooting at f** n***as who irrelevant New shirt, new hat, new jacket Can't forget about the Brand New leather pants Brand new, that hoe I'm f**ing, brand new Them new blue hummer, brand new Foreign Car bought from Russia, brand new That b**h you cuffin' brand new That money I'm stuffin' brand new This pistol I'm tucking, brand new Brand new Brand New Brand New Brand New Brand New Brand New [Verse 1] These lame n***as flexin' Talking 'bout that car you riding in, brand new n***a Who you think you testing? (Not Me) I ain't never been a k**er I'll damn sho' shoot a n***a Listen up I gotta question: Why these young n***as talk sh** through a message? Is it cause I'm rich? Why you hating on my blessing? Probably cause yo b**h on me, got you stressing n***a, face it, n***a you basic n***a broke a** n***a Can't afford brand new Fake a** n***a can't stand by you We can fight lil n***a Show you what these hands do I got 4 or 5 n***a hanging out the van shootin' 4 or 5 b**hes best believe they came through Managed to the money, Go to Onyx on Tuesday It's a lot of n***as, add 'em up It'll be a new movie Model b**h I'm f**ing, brand new A lot of clothes, and the cars are brand new A 100 bands, two days, ran through Ran off on ya a**, I ain't have to pay you All the bands in the van, choppas in the back Got the Glock in my hand, and I got another 105 in the stash I'm talkin' 'bout 500 cash, 200 on the dash Can't forget about you [Chorus] [Verse 2] Brand New money Brand New Prada Brand New diamond, looking like water A n***a got a baby on the way I'm finna be a brand new father (I'm finna be a dad) Brand new mac, Brand new Rari' Brand new spreef, Polo boxers May know me, I don't know about you 2 condo's, and 3 houses (I got three n***as) Brand new b**h, Brand new fit I'm at the mall 'bout to buy some brand new kicks Spend it on your broad Buy nothin' but brand new sh** (aye) Got brand new money Old money stashed in the basement f** n***a must be a mute When I ask a question p**y n***a never ever say sh** Got locked up with a brand new n***a, he gon' cooperate Then write a statement, If I ain't want to go to school I'll place it EVerything that I do gotta make sense I gotta pool in the back with a gate fence I remember when I noticed I had late rent I remember I ain't have sh** And I got that hater mad at me cause I pulled up [Chorus] [Outro] Ya'll n***as got life f**ed up man You feel me? Ain't nan n***a round me brand new They been f**ing with me I'm tryna f** that hoe! Understand me? Understand me? Understand me? I told you Rich Homie Baby Rich Homie Baby Rich Homie Baby Brand New, Brand New Everything I got on brand new Everything I got on brand new f** that hoe 3 times Then I gotta find some brand new Heard what he said?