Newwrld lyrics

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Hardrock



[Intro]
I just, you know what I’m sayin’?
I just feel like...
(Ginseng)
What I got goin’ on is new
Know what I’m sayin’?
It’s somethin' that...
The people ain’t hear before, and that’s why they so...
T-They interested, you know what I'm sayin’?
It’s just how I am
Go

[Chorus]
It's a new world, new swag, new wave, my wave, yeah
New day, new cash, get cash, get cash, yeah
Got that pizzaz, that swag, that swag, that swag, yeah (Swag)
Got that blicky on the dash, the dash, the dash, yeah (Yeah)
Tellin' you right now, b*tch, don't play me (Don't play me)
Tellin' you right now, b*tch, I'm crazy (I'm crazy)
I be droppin' hits, n*gga, I be goin' crazy
Make an opp n*gga cry, "Wah-wah" like a baby
In the Underworld, b*tch, I be chillin' with Hades (Yeah)
These n*ggas sweet, they be sniffin' on daisies
Know my alphabet, AMG, push the Mercedes
In that coochie too deep, only God save you (Ugh)
Rockin' foreign fashion even when I'm out there trappin'
Wipe that boy out with no napkin
I don't know why he think I wasn't packin'
Told that bih' her top is fye, she tatted the dragon (Whoa)
Balmain my jean, lil' baby, I'm saggin' (Yeah)
Designer house mat, it feel like Aladdin's rug
Where the f*ck the drug, where the f*ck the plug?
I got a b*tch who always wanna slow down
Told that b*tch, I ain't got time to focus on romance
I gotta get the flowers, pay the homage
To all my n*ggas that I can really call my homies
I'm on that time like I'm Slatty (Slatty)
Bad b*tch say she got a fatty (A fatty)
Got some' on the way, and it's ready (You ready?)
Okay, let's do it, they ready (Slatt)
[Bridge]
Mhm, mm, yah
Ya, ya, ya, ya
Ooh, uh, huh
Mmm-hmm-hmm-hmm

[Chorus]
It's a new world, new swag, new wave, my wave, yeah
New day, new cash, get cash, get cash, yeah
Got that pizzaz, that swag, that swag, that swag, yeah (Swag)
Got that blicky on the dash, the dash, the dash, yeah (Yeah)
Tellin' you right now, b*tch, don't play me (Don't play me)
Tellin' you right now, b*tch, I'm crazy (I'm crazy)
I be droppin' hits, n*gga, I be goin' crazy
Make an opp n*gga cry, "Wah-wah" like a baby
In the Underworld, b*tch, I be chillin' with Hades (Yeah)
These n*ggas sweet, they be sniffin' on daisies
Know my alphabet, AMG, push the Mercedes
In that coochie too deep, only God save you (Ugh)
Rockin' foreign fashion even when I'm out there trappin'
Wipe that boy out with no napkin
I don't know why he think I wasn't packin'
Told that bih' her top is fye, she tatted the dragon (Whoa)
Balmain my jean, lil' baby, I'm saggin' (Yeah)
Designer house mat, it feel like Aladdin's rug
Where the f*ck the drug, where the f*ck the plug?
(Ginseng)
I got a b*tch who always wanna slow down
Told that b*tch, I ain't got time to focus on romance
I gotta get the flowers, pay the homage
To all my n*ggas that I can really call my homies
I'm on that time like I'm Slatty (Slatty)
Bad b*tch say she got a fatty (A fatty)
Got some' on the way, and it's ready (You ready?)
Okay, let's do it, they ready (Slatt)
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