New Year's Day - Oliver Francis

You already know I get this money for real

You could go ahead and check my numbers last year

2017, it’ll be the same thing

We gon' get a couple bottles, we gon' pop 'em for the team, yeah

That’s just how I live life

Shawty know we livin' for the limelight

She actin' like she used to the fast life, first class flights

Shawty turn the flex to a pastime, ey

Stack the paper up

Wit' an asian bitch and we be layin' up, ey

Maybe roll a white paper up

Maybe pour a little Hennessy up in a cup, ey, yeh

Couple bitches at the crib and the sauce, A1

This go out to Aahj and all my day one’s

That’s just how I’m livin', roll another swisher, ey

If you tryna' kick it, shawty, say what you’re feelin', yeh, ey

I turn the youtube views into new Bape shoes, yeah, ey

In the FL stu' makin' new breakthroughs, yeah, ey

Now its rappers in my email askin' 'bout a feature «What's the price and what’s

the details?»

«Is you really gettin' money?

Is you really with these females?», ey, ey

Yeah I’m really getting money

Yeah I’m really with these females, ey

Rollin' up on the beach, ash, the doobie in a seashell, yuh, ooh yah

I’m too cold for these young boys, ey

I’m too dope for these old boys, yeah

Think I’m too rich for these broke boys, broke boys

Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up

Pour a little liquor in your cup

Chillin' with a backwood, they know us

They know us, yeah, they know us

Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up

Pour a little liquor in your cup

Chillin' with a backwood, they know us

Yeah, yeah, yeah, they know us

So go on scroll down a bit and read the comments

They say that I’m a great and they just bein' honest

Tell my homies that I love 'em cause tomorrow never promised

Sippin' champagne for everything we accomplished, ey

And they’ve been waiting so patient in anticipation

For the small-town Missouri boy to make it famous

Counting blue hundreds, tell my mom I made it

Took her out for lobster best believe that we was gettin' faded

Headed to the coast

Go on raise your glass I propose a toast

Pull up to the spot throwin' c-notes, blowin' weed smoke

I traded in the Cutlass, yeah I copped the ghost, ooh

Butterfly doors and they goin' way up, ey

Askin 'bout a feature boy you better pay up, ey

Pourin' out the liquor that’s just how we livin', ey yeah

If you tryin' to kick it shawty, say what you feeling, yeah

I turn the one bedroom to a suite with a view, yah, ey

I turn the Oldsmobile to a BMW, yah, ey, yeah

Now it’s girls in my DM’s, askin' what I’m doin', tryna' kick it for the weekend

We could stay out all night and tomorrow we could sleep in, ey, yeah

I gave that girl the swimmin' lessons and we take it to the deep end, oooh yeah

Piña colada mama, yeah, lil shawty Puerto Rican, ooh, yeah, hey

I get this money ain’t have no choice, ey

Gloin' up with my young boys, ey

Watch me skrt off in the Rolls-Royce, Rolls-Royce

Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up

Pour a little liquor in your cup

Chillin' with a backwood, they know us

They know us, yeah, they know us

Shorty got a backwood, finna roll up

Pour a little liquor in your cup

Chillin' with a backwood, they know us

Yeah, yeah, yeah, they know us