[Intro]
New Dallas, man
I feel like Bankroll Fresh, man, new everything
Nigga, new ice, new house, new car
New anything, nigga

[Chorus]
Rap game dry, need some niggas like us
New Dallas shit got the price goin' up
Rap game dry, we gon’ motivate the streets
You ain't heard? Young and boss, talk numbers in my sleep
Time to fuck the streets up
Foot on the gas, I don't think they can keep up
Plane gettin’ hot, I told 'em bring 'em on a truck
I'll drop the ticket, just make sure it add up

[Verse 1]
Missin' fourteen months, work hard, no luck
Hundred K on this rap shit before I ever made a buck
Nigga, keep grindin'
20K for my whitе teeth, took 'em out, went diamonds
I'll play quarterback, widе receiver, offensive lineman
Nigga, I ain’t trippin’
I'ma give everything I got start to the finish
Streets’ll hear this shit, go crazy, just the beginnin'
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