Moneybagg Yo, Blac Youngsta - New Chain (feat. Yo Gotti) (Official Audio) HD

"Code Red" out now: http://smarturl.it/CodeRedMixtape Follow Moneybagg Yo: http://www.instagram.com/moneybaggyo/ http://www.twitter.com/moneybaggyo/ http://www.facebook.com/moneybaggyo/ Lyrics: New chain none chip, but im hot as 2 suns Protecting the brand went and bought some more guns Roll up some shit that looks like elephant thumbs Bagg its your time set the watch on my arm Bitches gonna melt cause im lit like a candle Im never lackin get hit with my hammer I aint used to know shit thought Chanel was Channel When I record she show out for the camera Bust down the Cartier, plane Jane the hublot One bitch dats Uno with me and its 2 door Stars in the lambo I done went Pluto Me and this money a dynamic duo Slam on an op hit his ass with a suplex Live in na condo and trap out a duplex Ice one my collar like I can’t tell its a crew neck Walk in the spot all the hoes holding who dat I did a feature they paid with biscotti Used to be OG now its exotic No dice around but my strap at the the party They pray for my ending but I just got started Gate at my house. You can’t find it on Zillow Cant go to sleep broke a couple million my pillow Knock off a op and fuck on his widow The catch me a flight pull a little jon and get low I go ham but no pickle on my fork Took a jet from LA to New York Know im lit but just heating up Its way too early to be passing the torch I turned the condo to a trap spot Let a nigga take my chain I betta not Already to late if you see that red dot Protecting the brand I just went and bought some new Glocks Corona virus they went outta stock I give my shooters high price for your top Guarantee one day your body gon drop Guarantee one day the bitches gonna hate on me Guarantee this and that they gonna get caught I put that AK right there in your face You know when its a robbery you can’t move a lot Walk I the spot all the rappers they get back Im the same nigga they call for they shit back I make my bitches break down like a kit Kat You want that smoke but know you know with that I might work out on your bitch like a 6 pack Flooded my heavy camp chain with them baguettes Im not the typical nigga you forget You not the typical bitch I would hush for Gotta let you know you playing with a Don I put that Cartier watch on my arm Ive done did some much dirt under the sun Ive done did so much good shit for my mom Rich Nigga flow, come from the slums I shoot my ops on the spot I don’t run I got a bitch out in cali she blond I spent my money with shine so I won Hundreds on choppers to me that a throwback Spot in Miami im freeing lil Kodak Bull on the Lam that matches my zodiac Im having zoom calls in the back of the Maybach If it aint about millions let me be excused Don’t disrespect me nigga thinking it cool No fuck shit be tolerated inn the crew And we don’t make world star we make the news And everything mafia and everything profitable I don’t see nothing from stopping us My bitch want a berkin im coppin em Lil dog want a body im d