Yung Joc - Brand New Lyrics





Yung joc (sup)
What it do nephew
All brand new sh*t


It ain't my fault
(it's not my fault partna)
That everything you get is used
(you prolly can't help that)
And I buy all my sh*t brand new
(I don't have a problem with spending the money ya know)
When I walk into the room they choose
(I mean I'm yung joc man)
Cause they know my whips my ice is brand new


From my fitted down to my shoes
I enter the room and your b*tch might choose
Look me up and down from my head to toe
They point the exit then I tell em let's go
S5 don't forget the fifty
What it cost me? about a hundred fifty
Damn what's this? why so sticky
That's good kush woulda cost ya bout a hundred fifty
Still on another level still brand new
Lookin at the sky through that panaromic view
She say she like my jeans even like my sneaks
That's the new guccis 500 a piece
I make her smile and I smile back
Check the doors caddystones ya I bought that
Baby we can go to paris or toronto
Brand new shades whose that




Never drive the same car twice
You still buying chains
I'm in there chipping ice
Ya know is it real or fake
How much a killa make
I'm bout owning something ya digg real estate
I'm in the '08 escalade with brand new gucci shades
I'm flanging it singing it we staying up for days
You know my entourage I does it extra large
Blue bezels for my nizzles double what you charge
So whenever u see me you know I'm fresh2death
French tip on my nails and now my hair is fresh
In some brand new clothes with some brand new hoes
Is that phantom doors on that brand new rolls
On another level blue rose petals and when
I walk the the block I make everyone wanna talk alot
To brag and boast that ain't my style
To high signing and profile
I'd rather blow a pound with my pound and do what you say




I let her fantasize
I'm a fanstay
She could'ntfathom us f*cking on top of phantom seats
Now we worldwide speaking different laguages

Now can ya hang with it
I'm a boss girl you looking for a job
F*ck me on your lunch break and you're sure to star
Get a raise when that brain keep me in a daze
Custom made suede gucci shoes I'm on another page
And my money so long
My money so long
I sware my money so long
Versalagos just for the car doors
This the main event those niggers is side shows
Where I reside oh you consider the side oh
Ashtray and peanuts it's time to slide off
Where I reside oh you consider the side oh
Ashtray and peanuts it's time you slide off




Yung joc what it do nephew
All brand new sh*t
Dat boi
I'm gonna smoke on out like that dere
I'm gonna jump off in this brand new car I got
Brand new shoes brand new outfit
This brand new sac of chronic I got
Now I'm lookin a this b*tch like oh ya I'm acting all brand new
I don't even know you fo real
That's the business
See ya

It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault
It ain't my fault
Everything you got is used
That's a used chain
Nigga had that chain on like 4 years ago
There some used shoes you got
Your automobile is used
Nigga you don't even... all that shit nigga
Your b*tch is used too nigga
Yeah it's all hood though
It ain't my fault
We just gonna keep doing it
So brand new
'07




Writer(s): William Roberts
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