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nicky d’s – new day lyrics

[intro: young thug]
yeah, know i got that white kid with me, n-gg-, know what i’m sayin’
i ain’t gon’ waist no time, n-gg-
right to it

[chorus: young thug & lil yachty]
i play in bentleys while you playin’ 2k (2k)
count up some digits, drop ’em on your toupee (toupee)
i mix that actavis with some lil’ kool-aid (kool-aid, lean, lean)
i took your b-tch from her, she earned a new name (call her…)
get inside that b-tch, then go mike it like a champagne (inside that b-tch)
earned all my racks, now i rock gold like a ace of spades (ace of spades)
fell in love with a brick, f-ck you hoes on a bad day (ayy, ayy)
she a dime and hair grey, cuff her, goin’ out like oj
lil boat, lil boat
like oj (lil boat)

[verse 1: nicky d’s]
lots of duplicates, yeah all my b-tches come in twos now
she say, “you a lil’ stressed so just lay back,” man what a true pal
i done been in some real shootouts
places that you cannot move ’round
blowin’ on pack and it’s cool loud
all of my homies scream uptown
i just thought you should know a few things about the kid
if i hit it once you gon’ feel it all around your ribs
you just wanna f-ck ’cause you heard about the d rich
it’s a new day, and i’m in the kitchen whippin’ like a soufflé
got a creole lil’ shawty, my new bae
she be at the crib like a roommate
when i tell you pull up

[verse 2: lil yachty]
got a lil’, got a lil’ b-tch from lil haiti
watch her go wipe that lil’ baby (lil’ baby)
would i share money with you? that’s a no
my n-gg-, that’s not a maybe (no)
top of the buildin’, coolin’, i be chillin’
i see the pavilion, i f-ck up a million (pew, pew, pew)
my rides all dirty, i feel like chamillion
i run up that sack for my future children, gang
i’m (lil boat) finna (lil boat) have to (lil boat) run it up
back that -ss back like a dump truck (beep)
n-gg-s be hatin’ that i’m up (yeah)
they ain’t want me to win, but i did (no)
make that b-tch squirt like a squid (squirt)
that b-tch got makeup over my white cover
i fought like i f-ck her, don’t fall like i love her
all of these p-ssy rap n-gg-s be suckas
ain’t goin’ out like that, no

[verse 3: nicky d’s]
thugger brought lean and yachty got sprite
now we in commercials like we takin’ flights
but i be in pjs like sleepin’ at night
i be in pjs like sleepin’ at night
haters be talkin’ like they got the right
but i be confused like…
what? f-ck is you speakin’ on? who is you schemin’ on?
peep your whole convo like speakerphone (yah)
know that sideways sh-t
they be talkin’ ’bout every f-ckin’ time that my back turned
yeah all you p-ssy cats need a pap smear
like papoose, i ain’t ever dropped a wack verse
last he-rs- came for a body i caught
they ain’t even make it up to the lobby at all
it’s obvious, dog, i’m prolly the one ’cause they be callin’ me up
you want a verse then slide me the fuzz?
i give a f-ck
it’s a new day err day
we goin’ up like doors in a merci’
nights like a kid on a first date
when a verse lay everybody screw their face up in the worst way
i put on for ireland
b-tches in dublin get wet like a fireman
all the leviathan say that you ballin’ and buy it then
or take your tongue and just bite it then
hush little baby, you rappers is hoes
attracted to hoes that be smashin’ my folk
i’m used to the cold, i adapted to woes
but we all be like, “who you actin’ a fool?”
these questions need answers
bet all your bands up
i got ’em bop like a hansom
young d’s got jokes like a hansom
tell ’em all hold up like ransom

- nicky ds lyrics

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