New Day lyrics

by

Mozzy


[Intro: Shaun Sloan]
(Benny Henny, you're the coolest)
White truck, hop out, mmm, talkin' about cocaine
He ain't never sell none, what he talkin' 'bout?
Bad tings in Hamptons, I turned it to a whore house
Feelin' rich, let's take a trip to Albany and record now

[Verse 1: Shaun Sloan]
I do not trust nobody, can't put the guard down
n*ggas so ugly, crib came with the gauze now
Came with the dawgs, wow, contract came through
It's time to sign that motherf*cker, I been holdin' out
Shaun wasn't grindin', motherf*cker
Just grabbed a new watch and set the timin', motherf*cker
All about timin', motherf*cker

[Chorus: Shaun Sloan]
It's a new day
The bag comin' back in
Oh, it's a new day
Thе bag comin' back in

[Verse 2: Shaun Sloan]
Ain't got a hundred Ms yet, why you thinkin' 'bout a vacay?
Way too much on my mind, I'm thankin' God for another day
Know that I'ma takе it, can't motivate me, get out my face
F and N on my waist
When I got it, I feel safe
I know they scrollin' on my page
They been lookin' at my page
Clockin' the way we move, be the day they die today
Prayin' on my downfall, prayin' that I fail
Odds already against me, I'm broke, dude, can't you tell?
And I'm way too special, they won't put me on no shelf
SA1NT denim 750, uh, I don't need no belt
[Chorus: Shaun Sloan]
White truck, hop out, mmm, talkin' about cocaine
He ain't never sell none, what he talkin' 'bout?
Bad tings in Hamptons, I turned it to a whore house
Feelin' rich, let's take a trip to Albany and record now
It's a new day
The bag comin' back in
Oh, it's a new day
The bag comin' back in

[Verse 3: Mozzy]
You ever seen a man cry without no tears fallin'?
I'm talkin' tears of joy, me and all my peers ballin'
I ain't tryna politic, n*ggas from the pen callin'
Hop inside his Benz and dog it
Hard to keep these b*tches off me
Know I keep them killers 'round me
Day one and they still around me
Huntin' down to get a bounty
f*ck how n*ggas feel about it
Ain't no fiction 'bout the sh*t I rap 'bout, b*tch, I been about it
He ain't finna stand there, let you snub me out, they trippin' bout it
Catch a body, get a trophy, that's how n*ggas operate
Parking lot be full of foreigns 'cause that's how n*ggas congregate
Pebbles to my dying days, these n*ggas from all kinda gang
They love you when you in the trench, but envy when you find a way
[Chorus: Shaun Sloan]
White truck, hop out, mmm, talkin' about cocaine
He ain't never sell none, what he talkin' 'bout?
Bad tings in Hamptons, I turned it to a whore house
Feelin' rich, let's take a trip to Albany and record now
It's a new day
The bag comin' back in
Oh, it's a new day
The bag comin' back in
It's a new day
The bag comin' back in
Oh, it's a new day
The bag comin' back in

[Outro]
Wait a minute, what can I sing? What can I say?
You caught me off guard here, I'm out of breath, sh*t
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