New Money Freestyle

Lemme hear that Qil (Yeah) Yung Qillionaire This shit feel like new money, new me, I put it in the stash Bankroll, so thick, gotta count it from the back I seen the way that shawty had dipped, that shit just made me sad Seen the way my parents had split, that shit just made me bad Focused on getting my money up cause love don't ever last I learned to count my blessings I got shit that people never had He down bad and called me a fag that shit just make me laugh You seen me with a bitch too, we got blicks too, I rather scrap F*ck round take your life and all that pride you think make you a man Give niggas no attention watch em talk to themselves I ain't rely on nobody had to walk by myself I'm self made with all my niggas yeah we taught all ourselves Ain't go to college I got clientele Can't relate to most of my friends but I still wish em well Sometimes it get lonely when you hustle like you need some air I had to make some changes to my life I realized that my happiness wasn't even there This shit got ups and downs like rollercoasters life ain't even fair Girl how you leave me after all that time like you ain't even care Then hit my phone to send me in spirals I'm moving like a sphere Know we was going through somethings baby you should've stayed here Know we was going through somethings but Why you give up on love? Why you give up on me? The glow up came when you left so, gon ball without you Live and learn, love and hurt, Heal and burn Bridges burn, work to earn, gotta wait your turn Stay down before you come up, niggas don't know loyalty I was down before the come up, frustrated to get funds up Taking back to back Ls had to double back get my dubs up And that ain't shit to a hustler, Mufucka what you made of? Don't think cause I got status that I forgot where I came from Cause I'm still in the trenches getting famous with all my day ones Said I'm still in the trenches getting faded with my niggas yeah Looking for a play I'm in that mode I go and get it yeah Count it up, run that paper up, love the feeling yeah She suck me up, I don't wanna cuff just sexual healing yeah New money, new me, that shit is in the bag Old money, still lit, I got it in the stash New whip, off the lot, I drive it like an ass Old bitch, nevermind it we left it in the past Ohh Know it's too late for her Had to recognize my worth I tried to wait for her Every real nigga take some losses that shit make you ball You either let it break you down or turn you to a boss You either let it break you down or turn you to a boss You either let it break you down or turn you to a, uh Dinero Nuevo Dinero Nuevo N.I.C. that's the gang yeah this shit forever