
Talented Singer Calvin Harris released a new song titled “New Money” featuring Atlanta based rapper, 21 Savage and we made it available here for free mp3 download.
The new song is the second release off Harris’ upcoming album, Funk Wav Bounces Vol. 2.
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Calvin Harris – New Money ft. 21 Savage Lyrics
[Intro: 21 Savage]
Yes
Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes
[Verse 1: 21 Savage]
Gucci on me, ready (21 ), Hermes, ready
Louis Vuitton, ready, yeah, Fendi cost me a check (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck (Yeah), make your bitch wet (Yeah)
Treat me like a king (Yeah), no disrespect
Show me how to play (Play), meet me in the center (Center)
She said, “Why do you bark?” Bitch, I’m a dog (Roof)
I went and bought a Ferrari (21), I left the shit parked (Parked)
I don’t even walk with the Twitter shit, I let it shine (Fah)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Gucci clothes, the kush smells like armpits
You domestic, all I drive is foreign shit
Drinking Hi-Tec and I’m high tech
I got new money, it ain’t even come yet
You went to buy a plane ticket but I rented it I
tried to do your main thing, let me take it borrowed
Drinking Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain’t even come yet
[Verse 2: 21 Savage]
Driving in a car (21), trying to find a route (Yeah)
Draco in the seat makes you chicken noodle soup (Yeah)
I jumped out the gate (Yeah), I never wear a suit (21)
Rap niggas come for Savage, they gon’ get fucked up (On God) Fuck
my best mate, make that bitch drop him (On God)
Never sell drugs, nigga, I’m a thief (Yeah) You
annoying little bitch, Shoot buddy, fry
I felt my first lick, went and bought a Marni necklace (On God)
[Chorus: 21 Savage]
Gucci clothes, kush smells like armpits
You’re domestic, all I handle is foreign shit
Sippin’ Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain’t even come yet
You went to buy a plane ticket but I rented it I
tried to do your main thing let me borrow it
Drinking Hi-Tec and I’m high tech
I got new money it ain’t even come yet
[Instrumental Bridge]
[Chorus: 21 Savage ]
Gucci clothes, kush smells like armpits
You’re domestic, all I drive is foreign shit
Drinking Hi-Tec and I’m high-tech
I’ve got new money, it hasn’t even arrived yet
You went to buy a plane ticket but I rented it
I tried to do your main thing let me borrow it
Drinking Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money it ain’t even come yet
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