Brand New (2020) lyrics

by

Playboi Carti


[Intro]
(Wake up, F1LTHY)
Yeah, my ice in my cup, diamonds, they all on the cup, yeah

[Verse]
My ice in my cup, diamonds, they all on my cup, yeah
Yeah, my ice on my cup, diamonds, they all on the cup, yeah
Yeah, my b*tch is a sl*t, my b*tch is a dirty sl*t, yeah
Yeah, I taught her how to f*ck, I taught the ho' how to f*ck
Yeah, shawty you know that I'm bool, I'm livin' this sh*t with no rules
My crib it came with a pool, my b*tch she came with her jewels
My b*tch she came with a friend, I smoke the b*tch like a Juul
Yeah, you know what I do, yeah, you know what we do, huh
Yeah, I bang on these b*tches, I bang on these b*tchеs, I bang on my red flag
All of these n*ggas, thеy know I got guns, I feel like we in Baghdad
These n*ggas not me, yeah, I was raised without a daddy
I came outside with that b*tch, I'm havin', yeah
Shawty, I'm goin' dumb, I'm goin' stupid, yeah
Yeah, shawty, I'm goin' dumb, I'm goin' stupid, yeah
Yeah, shawty, I'm goin' dumb, I'm goin' stupid
What is you doin'? Huh, yeah, everything brand new, huh
Yeah, my house is brand new, huh, yeah, my crib is brand new, huh
Yeah, the chick is brand new, huh, yeah, she actin' real brand new, huh
Yeah, I put her on bros, huh, yeah, showed her what she can do
Yeah, I showed her what we do, yeah, my shawty the chosen one
Uh, I gave her the code, uh, I gave her the code or something
Shawty know we ride, yeah
Gotta keep the bass rising
I beat the bass, huh, uh
Yeah, I got that sh*t in your face, that .45 right on my waist
I showed all these n*ggas the way, these n*ggas they all in the way
I put this lil' b*tch in my face, that pus*y is all in the way
Yeah, I got some K's, yeah, and I got some racks for you
Yeah, these n*ggas be talkin' sh*t, yeah, but n*ggas not poppin' sh*t
We really be poppin' sh*t, really be poppin' sh*t
My b*tch say I'm popular 'cause I be poppin' sh*t
My b*tch say I'm popular 'cause I be poppin' sh*t
We really be poppin' sh*t, we really be poppin' sh*t
My b*tch say I'm popular 'cause I be poppin' sh*t
Poppin' sh*t, uh, we be poppin' sh*t, hold up
Robin Hood, huh, I be robbin' sh*t, huh
College, huh, hold up, we be poppin' sh*t, hold up
Hahn Woods, I'm from where they poppin' sh*t
Uh, I'm from where they poppin' sh*t
Lose your noggin, b*tch, f*ckin' with the garbage, b*tch?
Take these n*ggas out for trash, he ain't nothin' b*tch
Get to runnin', b*tch, that choppa comin'
b*tch, them bullets comin', get to dodgin', quick to hit you, yeah, yeah
Yeah, we get to boxin' on them n*ggas, huh
Get to bustin' on them n*ggas, yeah
I f*cked her good, she cussin' on me
Yeah
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