Brand New

Yung Joc (sup?)

What it do, nephew?

You know what it is

All brand-new shit

It ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna)

That everythin' you get is used

(You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know)

And I buy all my shit brand new

(I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know)

When I walk into the room, they choose

(I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on)

'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new

From my fitted down to my shoes

I enter the room and your bitch might choose (choose)

Look me up and down from my head to toe (toe)

They point the exit, then I tell 'em let's go (let's go, man)

S5 don't forget the 50

What it cost me? About a hundred fifty

Damn, what's this, why so sticky?

That's good Kush, would'a cost ya 'bout a hundred fifty

Still on another level, still brand new (new)

Lookin' at the sky through that panoramic view (view)

She say she like my jeans, even like my sneaks

That's the new Gucci's, 500 a piece (a piece?)

I make her smile (smile) and I smile back (back)

Check the doors, Caddy-stones ya, I bought that (I bought that)

Baby, we can go to Paris or Toronto (Toronto)

Brand-new shades, whose that? Ferragamo

It ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna)

That everythin' you get is used

(You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know)

And I buy all my shit brand new

(I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know)

When I walk into the room, they choose

(I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on)

'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new

Never drive the same car twice

You still buyin' chains, I'm in there chippin' ice

You know, is it real or fake, how much a killa make?

I'm 'bout ownin' somethin', ya dig? Real estate

I'm in the '08 Escalade with brand-new Gucci shades

I'm flangin' it and singin' it while stayin' up for days

You know my entourage, I does it extra large

Blue bezels for my nizzles, double what you charge

So whenever you 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 block, I make everybody wanna talk a lot

To brag and boast that ain't my style, to high signin' and profile

I'd rather blow a pound with my pound and do what you say

It ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna)

That everythin' you get is used

(You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know)

And I buy all my shit brand new

(I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know)

When I walk into the room, they choose

(I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on)

'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new

I let her fantasize (yeah), I'm a fantasy (me)

She couldn't fathom us fuckin' on top of phantom seats

Now, we worldwide speakin' different languages

Ma, Puerto Deo, now, can ya hang with it (yeah)

I'm a boss girl, you lookin' for a job (uh-huh)

Fuck me on your lunch break, and you're sure to star (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 swear my money so long (ain't lyin')

Murciélagos, just for the car doors

This the main event, those niggas is side shows

Where I reside, oh, you consider the side ho

Ashtray and peanuts, it's time to slide ho

Where I reside, you consider the side ho

Ashtray and the peanuts it's time you slide ho

It ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna)

That everythin' you get is used

(You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know)

And I buy all my shit brand new

(I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know)

When I walk into the room, they choose

(I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on)

'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new

That's so cold

Yung Joc, what it do, nephew?

All brand new shit, yeah, boy

(And I buy all my shit brand new) dig, yeah, that's my nig

I'm gonna smoke on out like that there

(When I walk into the room, they choose)

I'm gonna jump off in this brand-new car I got

This brand-new shoes, this brand-new outfit

This brand-new sack of chronic I got

(It ain't my fault)

And I'm lookin' a this bitch like oh ya I'm actin' all brand new

I don't even know you, for real

That's the business

See ya, see ya, see ya

(Brand new)

It ain't my fault

(When I)

It ain't my fault

(They choose)

It ain't my fault, my nigga

('Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new)

Everythin' you got is used, that's a used chain

Nigga had that chain on like four years ago

That's some used shoes you got, your automobile is used

Nigga, you don't even, all that shit, nigga

Your, your, your bitch is used too, nigga

Yeah, it's all hood though

It ain't my fault

We just gon' keep doin' it

So brand new '07, yeah