Manolo Rose - Ball Drop Lyrics

Ring, ring, ring, homie whose this?
New number, homie whose this?
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
Last year I had the four door
This year I'm on some coupe shit

But homie when the ball drop
Yo homie when the ball drop
Word to God I'm on some new shit
Word to God I'm on some new shit

New Years Resolution
Stop praising sucka niggas that ain't do shit
Fresher guns I ain't shoot shit
Stop telling lies I'm the truth bitch
Way before the deal I was loopy
Beggin' for the cash money like you Tunechi
Might do the '84 drug dealer Gucci
Went stupid in this spot but we made a movie

Ring, ring, ring, homie whose this?
New number, homie whose this?
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
Last year I had the four door
This year I'm on some coupe shit

But homie when the ball drop
Yo homie when the ball drop
Word to God I'm on some new shit
Word to God I'm on some new shit

New Years Resolution
Gettin' to the letters is the only resolution
How much in the bank? Hold up, stop, we can shoot it
Everything good in my pocket. Boy I do this!
We just spendin' all that extra
Presidential Rollie but I kept the bezel regular
She ain't fuck you or your homies 'cause you're regular
You the type to bug on ya bitch 'cause she next to us

Ring, ring, ring, homie whose this?
New number, homie whose this?
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
You ain't heard? I'm on some new shit
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
S.T.K over Ruth Chris
Last year I had the four door
This year I'm on some coupe shit

But homie when the ball drop
Yo homie when the ball drop
Word to God I'm on some new shit
Word to God I'm on some new shit