A$AP TyY – ​it’s a new day Lyrics

[Intro]
Always strive and prosper
Praying that I Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
Praying that I Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
(It’s a new day)
Praying that I Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
(But it’s a new day)
Praying that I Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
(It’s a new day)
Be praying that I Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
(It’s a new day)
He be praying I that Iose, homie I’m too smooth
Always strive and prosper
(It’s a new day)
See they praying that I lose, homie I’m too smooth

[Chorus]
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
See I ‘member times I was broke, now that nigga chasing that bag

[Verse 1]
2017, 2018, they brag about hoes I had
Coming through, stunting through look like a nigga dad
Foreign bitches pull up, type of bitch a nigga wish he had
Looking in the mirror, vision getting clearer, I see why you mad
Chickens coming in, they gotta go
She ain’t fucking, then she gotta go
Wanna see me drown, gotta float
Best believe I get it by the boat
Thirsty bitches wanna sit up in it
Have ya’ bitch and she be licking in it
Car so big, she wanna get up in it
Tell that bitch to chill and she still catching feelings
‘Magine how I fucking really feel
How a nigga really got a deal
‘Magine how that shit could really feel
And ‘magine how that shit could really change
‘Magine nigga taking over the game
Smoking gas nigga, burning propane
We’ll see niggas switch up, I’m the same
Coming through rocking [?] or [?]

[Chorus]
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
See I ‘member times I was broke, now that nigga chasing that bag

[Verse 2]
I pull up on your block in that Bim’ with the top missing
Reminiscing ’bout the times when I was on that block pitching
If them niggas talking reckless, tell them niggas stop bitching
I send my hitters on a mission, bet them niggas handle business
I’m cruising down [Lex?] with my shorties
I jump out the coupe with the 40
You know a nigga looking sporty
That’s why these bitches adore me
Busting down a fucking whole brick
You ain’t never load a whole clip
Who the fuck you think you fucking with?
Choppa when a nigga spit it
Target when a nigga hit it
And they automatic get it
Catch a nigga fucking slipping
Any nigga fucking get it
Better fucking pay attention
Nigga fucking handle business
Young nigga from the trenches

[Interlude]
They told me I would never ever prosper
They told me I would never ever prosper
They told me I would never ever prosper
Huh, now the nigga chasing that bag

[Chorus]
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
‘Member times I was broke, now I’m getting that bag
See I ‘member times I was broke, now that nigga chasing that bag

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