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sd - new world order (remix) lyrics

[intro: sd]x2
i know i’m the sh-t, i’m the world new order
i got all this money, boy, i do this for my daughter
i ain’t with the talkin;yeah, we savage so we slaughter
we do homicides all these n-ggas stay up on us

[verse 1: sd]
i ain’t with the talkin’, boy, lets get this sh-t in order
i bought a million dollar guns we could say it so [?]
i got all this money we could make another road trip
alot of n-ggas talkin but my squad they savage turnt up
i f-cked alot of hoes; i dont really think i love ’em
money talkin, boy it change the whole discussion
all these guns around me, boy, this sh-t could start
some problems, money in my pockets got my pockets
looking lovely, and we got the ratchets in the chambers
this sh-t here ain’t changing
i know i’m the god to your family, take you out this proudly
show im a god in the streets

[hook: sd]x2
i know i’m the sh-t, i’m the world new order
i got all this money, boy i do this for my daughter
i ain’t with the talkin yeah we savage so we slaughter
we do homicides; all these n-ggas, they informers

[verse 2: danny brown]
got bands ho like a rockfest
monster ho that’s loch ness
she succeed to suck seed
then after me do the squad next
balenciagas on my pride
givenchy tee with that rottweiler
suckin’ me and f-ckin’ me
cause i got the white like bon iver
pop a pill tyrna get hype
get expired with the tec fire
too loud with the .45
you seasick like a boat rider
when you see me thats 4 or 5
bands ho, for the outfit
balmains cost me a grand
with a white ho that loves the sniff
backwood with that dope in it
cream soda with a fo’ in it
double cup of that actavis
got me moving in slow mo’ and sh-t
stacking bricks like a pyramid
y’all f-ckin’ with pounds of mid
gettin money like illuminati
tryna wake up in a new bugatti

[hook x2]
i know i’m the sh-t, i’m the world new order
i got all this money, boy i do this for my daughter
i ain’t with the talkin yeah we savage so we slaughter
we do homicides; all these n-ggas, they informers

- sd lyrics

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