Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Money, artist - Buddy. Date of issue: 14.06.2015
Song language: English
New Money |
| Thinkin' 'bout the throne |
| While I’m in the sittin' chair |
| And I don’t know when I’ll get there |
| It’s alright, it’s alright |
| It’s alright, just know I’m headin' for that |
| Big red bone is 'bout to bring the crown |
| I’m at the top floor and I can’t come down |
| Now that’s tight, yeah that’s tight |
| Now let me tell you what I think is dope |
| How I get paid checks just to say what I want |
| Also got plenty of different chicks that I kick it with |
| And we be kissin' and holdin' hands |
| Smashin' and crash through clothes |
| Never flew first, but I have flew coach |
| Never got caught, but I have been close |
| And I never been rich, but I have been broke |
| And it’s sad when you pull into the club with your shawty |
| Knowin' I just took her, so glossy |
| All I gotta do to get her to go naughty |
| Is walk into the booth and then they can go potty |
| Damn and I run this thang like a stampede |
| So much smoke, that a nigga can’t breathe |
| All ya girlfriends still tryin' to date me |
| I’m red lobster, you’re shrimp scampi, and I |
| Gotta tell ya somethin', hope it don’t discourage y’all |
| It’s my first act, and your crowd is clappin' for curtain call |
| Step through my mind, and I promise that you gon' be surprised |
| We’re more alike than you realize, and I’m |
| Thinkin' 'bout the throne |
| While I’m in the sittin' chair |
| And I don’t know when I’ll get there |
| It’s alright, it’s alright |
| It’s alright, just know I’m headin' for that |
| Big red bone is 'bout to bring the crown |
| I’m at the top floor and I can’t come down |
| Now that’s tight, yeah that’s tight |
| And as soon as I came in |
| That’s when new women start actin' all |
| Turnt up off that alcohol |
| We about to have a ball |
| Hoes on their toes cause they know I’m G’d up |
| And Pharrell’s seen close, so I’m BBC’d up |
| Turn on ya TV’s and you probably see us |
| And a lot of people think do you double these silks |
| Shucks, maybe I should let it go or |
| Quit racin' and turn applications into the Home Depot (naw) |
| That’ll never happen, no it can’t be |
| Workin' at a farm, sorry it ain’t me |
| Besides I’m out here doin' my thing |
| And I proceed like, «Nigga, what’s a Plan B?» |
| And them other niggas so sloppy |
| Plus they really mean to new niggas, so cocky |
| Look at magazines, and them niggas go copy |
| I’m only a teen, and I know that they won’t stop me |
| All because I’m in the zone |
| Sittin' in church while I’m thinkin' 'bout thrones |
| Convertin' them thoughts 'til they turn into songs |
| I am dog, throw me a bone |
| Thinkin' 'bout the throne |
| While I’m in the sittin' chair |
| And I don’t know when I’ll get there |
| It’s alright, it’s alright |
| It’s alright, just know I’m headin' for that |
| Big red bone is 'bout to bring the crown |
| I’m at the top floor and I can’t come down |
| Now that’s tight, yeah that’s tight |