TYGA

TYGA - 500 Degrees lyrics

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[Intro:]

New year, new year

New money, new money

My state of mind is something they can never take from me!

I seen the friends turn to foes when they need the checks

I seen girls turn to hoes when they're needing sex.

Yeah, man I need the best!

On this road to success, ain't no time for you to guess and rest

Or to take a break, there ain't no time to wait

When it's a nigga out there trying to take your place.

I swear I'm going all the way like the G man

The celebrating, party hard on the weekend

But right now, I still got a lot of work to do

They always tell me...do whatever you can work for you!

Bad bitches I had a few!

I'm all alone at the top, so you know I got a perfect view!

People need to understand that I'm here to stay

Have your girl body aching like my name is Clay.

My inner circle get smaller every single day

Cause people wanna envy when you're hotter than Montego Bay!

Ha ha ha nightmares every single day

I go do it while these other niggas run away.

Nowaday you don't need talent, just to reach success

All you need is a fat ass and show the world your breasts

Hoes would be hoes, you already know

So shout out to the women that will be tricking all across the globe!

A lot of people say, "I'll never be nothing!"

Now they got their hands out like need something

They'll be like, damn, I always knew you will make it big

I told those people they should hop on my fucking dick!

Hook:

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them none new!

Young... BBC,

Man, you're fucking with the crew!

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them non new

Yeah, I'm about to kill the game

And ain't nothing you can do

Cause I'm putting on, going strong,

Working hard, so at the top I belong!

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them none new!

Young... BBC

Man, your're fucking with the crew!

Non new, non new!

I live my life like a dangerous zone

And sweet at night like it's...

I put on for the city that I call my home

And take shots, sip some Henny when I feel alone.

Nothing new, man I swear that's all I do

Now they know I'm in the game

So they're about to get the blues!

And they knew my flow is sick,

So they're about to catch the flue

And these bitches gimmie brain, till I never had a clue

Yeah, Jules, who is you?

You ain't nothing, I can see the lies

Your flow week, but you got some people by your side!

I love my past ways in the ashtray

Now I'm trying to be the world's greatest like I'm cash clay!

I kill tracks on my bad days

When you rap it's like nest and the cash play, you ass nigga!

Why do people always act like you live in terror?

Why is my only competition the man in the mirror

Hook:

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them none new!

Young... BBC,

Man, you're fucking with the crew!

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them non new

Yeah, I'm about to kill the game

And ain't nothing you can do

Cause I'm putting on, going strong,

Working hard, so at the top I belong!

Non new, non new

Man, I tell them none new!

Young... BBC

Man, your're fucking with the crew!

Non new, non new!

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