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letra de new to me - coca vango

yeah. it’s coca, it’s coca.. yeah. jugg rich

[hook:]
i spent a quarter million dollars on some jewelry
i keep my pistol on the seat, ain’t with the foolery
my life’s a movie, you should go and buy the dvd
you keep on flexin’ like you juggin’, you ain’t foolin’ me
this ain’t nothin new to me
this ain’t nothin new to me
this ain’t nothin new to me
this ain’t nothin new to me

[verse 1:]
this ain’t nothin’ new
i never f-cked with you
i’m nothin’ like these n-ggas
i was really hangin’ with them drug dealers
i’m that n-gga that your b-tch call every single night
so i bless her with the pipe
n-gga, we know you a p-ssy and you never gonna fight
heard you told your partners “sneak me in the club”
you a dub
i paid security to keep my strap and bust you in the club
that b-tch you fightin’ bout, my n-gga, man swear that hoe is nothin’
you was blowin’ up her phone, she couldn’t pick up, she was suckin’
that n-gga swear he from the streets but everybody know you frontin’
when i seen you down in panama, i served you robitussin
jugg rich, worth a milli – everybody know i did it
they had to ban me out the apple store for runnin’ up a (?)

[verse 2:]
this ain’t nothin’ new to me
you ain’t foolin’ me
n-gga claim that he a shooter, n-gga you ain’t shootin’ me
n-gga you don’t wanna be, all them cloudy stones in your jewelry
i’m the n-gga that you really wanna be
all i wanted was a bankroll baby
my baby sister want that c0ke-white mercedes
i keep a strap cause all these f-ck n-ggas hate me
cause i make plays on the daily
pull up in my city, people treat me like i’m famous
me and deuce, in the coupe, rollin’ fruits, yeah we made it
no way, we the brain, and the p-ssy n-ggas hate it
carter frames on my eyes, motherf-cker yeah i’m faded
let me tell you why i made it

- coca vango

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