New Range

[Intro:]
Aye! Aye! Aye!
Hey! Aye!
Hey! Aye!

[Chorus:]
These niggas talkin' money but money ain't a thang
Niggas actin' funny cause that's the new thing
I used to want the Caddy, now I want the new Range
And if the price is right then I cop the whole thang
Niggas tryna be like me now (Oh!)
Tryna get my whole steez down (No!)
I used to want the Caddy, now I want the new Range
And if the price is right then I cop the whole thang

[Verse:]
Chopper hangin' out the door
Trappin' out the bando
Trappin' out the corner store
I remember when I used to keep my nose clean
Watchin' OGs serve 'em 'til they nose bleed
As I proceed to give you what you need
Fuckin' wit Chris B, fuckin' up the streets
Lightupp, double P
You already
The machete or the 40-piece semi
Niggas be fallin' for anything
Bitches be fallin' for anything
Married to the game, wedding ring
Hotter than a can of kerosene
I'm comin' for everything
Especially all of my enemies
If it ain't real, I'ma let it be
All that we have are the memories

[Chorus:]
...but money ain't a thang
Niggas actin' funny cause that's the new thing
I used to want the Caddy, now I want the new Range
And if the price is right then I cop the whole thang
Niggas tryna be like me now (Oh!)
Tryna get my whole steez down (No!)
I used to want the Caddy, now I want the new Range
And if the price is right then I cop the whole thang
Aye!