Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Direction, artist - Jaden. Date of issue: 18.04.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New Direction |
| (It's a monster |
| It’s a monster |
| Money, money |
| It’s a monster) |
| Pack after pack after pack |
| Tell paparazzi relax |
| I never look for the trap |
| You heard, we already know where it’s at |
| Huh, I don’t react, I’ma just look at the stacks |
| Uh, uh-uh, why you gotta flex like that? |
| Yeah, I only care about the racks |
| Tryin' to finagle the tax |
| Start a company and look at the facts |
| I’m out the country, they know where I’m at |
| They trying to come for me |
| But know they can’t fuck with me |
| We love the way you kill the fashion |
| I hope you know that was just a distraction, nigga |
| Pack after pack after pack |
| Tell paparazzi relax |
| I never look for the trap |
| You heard, we already know where it’s at, ok |
| Run for the pack |
| Left with a package, runners are bringing it back, okay |
| And all of these blogs, nigga, I give a fuck what they say |
| I’m back in the place, girl yell at the DJ to back up the bass |
| I’m on the way, room 49, '42 in the safe, yeah |
| Nobody’s safe, the packs are laced, say she wanna taste |
| They smashed the guts in my face, but I can roll Backwood again |
| But I’m coming back with the gang like ok |
| Okay, okay, |
| Ayy, I ain’t really with the shit |
| Big bag full of pink packs, got a Kit-Kat in the whip, yeah |
| This that new drip, she like the whole clique |
| She need that, she like, «I wish, oh, I wish» |
| I’m in, so stylish |
| I ain’t gotta tell what I get |
| Fuck the high, nigga, you a toilet |
| Wait |
| Push packs through the border, move faster |
| Secret space program |
| Main bedroom in the house is called the master |
| They’ll never think they on the 'Gram with |
| Think it’s time to tell 'em who I am |
| Just so they can fully understand |
| They put a fire on my head |
| Always pick truth, never dead |
| Cups in the air |
| We don’t give a fuck send the add' |
| I don’t understand |
| Why you got a hundred fifty thousand in your hand |
| nigga wait |
| Ya’ll just building castles in the sand |
| nigga wait |
| Flexin' in that Falcon, fuck a Lam' |
| Shit, why you always playin', huh? |
| I drip a wrist, spin up in the ship |
| Way too far with the images |
| Niggas think I’m the new Wiz |
| All these gold bricks I’m skippin' in |
| They think I’m actin' different |
| Just 'cause now I’m trying to flip dividends |
| Gold throne that I’m sittin' in |
| Rose gold, kiss venomous |
| Big drip down in Africa |
| This year, just how I did in Flint |
| I tried to tell 'em Ma |
| They wasn’t listening |
| I think it worked to my benefit |
| Only seein' nothin' but the benefits |
| I just pray to God that somebody get a grip |
| They yellin' and tellin' me let 'em live |
| I’m guessing the vision’s ahead of 'em |