New Seal

Lyrics

[Intro] Phew, phew, ha Ha, ha [Verse 1] Ha, these niggas really be liars I just woke up, yeah, it's time to get high (It's time to get high) These niggas needa retire, they doin' anything just to get by (Just to get by) I got two bitches, they kissin', they bi OP Roxy got me in the sky He wanna be me, okay, you can try Fuck the store, don't in wait in line I scored this shit, it's all mine In the eScript, yeah, it's online (Bitch) I'm in the jungle with lions I put my guns with the fire Only the strong gon' survive (Ha, ha) I got all typеs of vibes Five-percеnt tint on my window, we movin' militant just like the mob His ho, she fuckin' on everybody This lil' nigga bummy, he a slob (Broke-ass nigga) My niggas, they rob the robbers (Ha) I mix the Za' with the grabba I mix the Za' with that funnel You play with the gang, put you under That nigga lame, he a runner (Huh) We send some shots at his matta' Roll him up, now he some grabba Roll him up, now he some— Roll him up, now he a spliff Roll him up, now he a myth That boy gone, he will be missed, huh That nigga gone, don't exist He caught a fit 'bout his bitch, yeah I had his ho doin' splits Countin' my racks at the Ritz, he ain't even got no pot to piss in His ho just gave us the drop PMO, make 'em move out I just dropped ten on the couch You bite our hand? Then you out These hoes be reachin' for clout I took the easiest route (Easiest route) I took the rich way, nigga, the quick way, two years in, no cap I know this shit sound crazy but the fuck? They still ain't figure it out Nigga get rich like this, lil' nigga, you know who I'm talkin' about (Broke-ass nigga) [Verse 2] Arc'teryx jacket, yeah, Balenci' sweats, just like it's winter, you know I'm a winner We havin' motion, you know we the biggest Just spent some racks on a double R pendant Finna go AP, Cartier too basic Like Breaking Bad, I had them racks in the basement I'm with my white niggas, they a lil' racist I'm with my Asian twin fuckin' on Asians I was poppin' my shit, and I'm done with the rachet Nigga be 12, these niggas be agents Look at him, he ain't get money in ages He too broke, that shit outrageous His ho get ran through on the daily I'm way too geeked, leave earth on the daily (Ha) Drac in my lap while I'm slidin' the 'Cat I was in Houston, just slimin' with— It's a big Glock in my hands Yeah, got a pack comin' in Switch from the AMG, yeah, to the Lamb' Playin' with big boy bands [Outro] (Yeah, with my Asian twin)