Lyrics YDB Austin – Money | New Today Lyrics

YDB Austin you know how I’m coming
Reach for my guap I’m dumping
Seven point six two bullet holes inside of your stomach
Stay getting money trap till it’s sunny
Gone off the gas got my nose runny
Bust a nigga dome won’t aim at your tummy
Fuck with the opps you a dummy
See a fuck nigga I’m drumming
Pussy niggas know how I’m coming

Chorus

I’m talkin my shit
I’m talkin my shit
YDB hustle don’t got to licks
Won’t bust your gun don’t need no stick
Most niggas licks loving a hoe niggas sum tricks
All white kicks I stay out the mix I stay with a clip don’t run your lips
Talkin to twelve boy u a bitch hoe ass snitch broke niggas they switch fuck them I’m on the path to get rich
Play with me bitch you get left with a stick fuck with me bitch you get left in a ditch
I don’t fuck with these niggas they’ll go down and snitch
Smoking exotic you gone off the midget whole set getting money bitch that’s the mission
Free all my niggas that’s stuck in the system
Remember got caught wit a pistol aye

Verse

Wake up in the morning I got to go get it cannot be stuck in the trenches
Don’t beef on the net bitch fuck your mention niggas just want sum attention
Link if it’s tension scope a nigga dead clear lenses mind gone blurry ass vision
How you gangster blanked on a mission
Niggas just cap like they with it hard for
A nigga to admit it

Chorus

I’m talkin my shit
I’m talkin my shit
YDB hustle don’t got to licks
Won’t bust your gun don’t need no stick
Most niggas licks loving a hoe niggas sum tricks
All white kicks I stay out the mix I stay with a clip don’t run your lips
Talkin to twelve boy u a bitch hoe ass snitch broke niggas they switch fuck them I’m on the path to get rich
Play with me bitch you get left with a stick fuck with me bitch you get left in a ditch
I don’t fuck with these niggas they’ll go down and snitch
Smoking exotic you gone off the midget whole set getting money bitch that’s the mission
Free all my niggas that’s stuck in the system
Remember got caught wit a pistol aye

Verse

Twenty, twenty, one been in my bag wake up everyday chasing cash
Been had racks ain’t even trying to brag now I just stack not flash
Don’t question me I ain’t going I know they hate me look how I’m glowing
Walk in the club niggas start hoeing they girls see me throwing up money
Turned nothing straight to something
How can you see me hoe & start judging bitch you was the main one that was crushing
Only drugs guns & money I’m trusting
Don’t hate that I’m buzzing up my stick if you mugging
Started off small now green come in dozens
Started off small now green come in dozens
How niggas gangster all of a sudden niggas ain’t really on nothing

Outro

I’m talkin my shit
I’m talkin my shit
YDB hustle don’t got to licks
Won’t bust your gun don’t need no stick
Most niggas licks loving a hoe niggas sum tricks
All white kicks I stay out the mix I stay with a clip don’t run your lips
Talkin to twelve boy u a bitch hoe ass snitch broke niggas they switch fuck them I’m on the path to get rich
Play with me bitch you get left with a stick fuck with me bitch you get left in a ditch
I don’t fuck with these niggas they’ll go down and snitch
Smoking exotic you gone off the midget whole set getting money bitch that’s the mission
Free all my niggas that’s stuck in the system
Remember got caught wit a pistol aye