New Bottega

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[Intro] Hi, Manny [Verse 1: Miles Chancellor] Big Spook, Dr. Evil These niggas my mini-mes I feel like Tony Stark Protecting my energy  Fake friends, they be more detrimental than enemies That girl let me down I guess it wasn't meant to be It's TheCrewDown (Yeah), but right now me and Benyeji  (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Just let the clip fly until that shit is empty (Yeah, yeah, yeah) But here is the kicker (Yeah, yеah, yeah), that shit never еmpty (Yeah) I think I might make this shit look way too easy We could do this the easy way Or the other way I was raised right  Now's not time for my mother's ways Got a ting that say she reside where the money stay  (Yeah) I'ma take my time with it so these niggas understand  I'ma take my time with it They won't see what's coming next All it really take to make you niggas move is what? A hunnid bands? These niggas short-sighted 20/20, what I'm 20/10? What it's, 2021? Had the vision since 2010 So I'm really backed up, these ideas keep coming in I been riding 'round these days bumping all this Money Man She with her man, bumping me  And she run it back Told him: "Run that back" (Yeah) Guess you cut like that  (Yeah) Like yo favorite track (Yeah) Might as well play this back She like: "No, go back to that one" That was just playin' That's my shit Turn this up I don't care If you tired of this Play his other shit Ever since Steppers, been walking on shit So it make sense that I'm talking my shit They ain't been walking how they talking it, yeah They been capping whole time, ain't accomplishing shit They be watching whole time, but be tryna forget I knew that back when I dropped Moral Compass It prolly would take a while 'fore they would comprehend  Then I just upped it and now it's no stopping it TCD jumping and now it's no stopping it Learned as a young nigga, everything optional  Tell me how none of these niggas is fucking with us At the same time, we seem to be popular  (Yeah) [Chorus: Miles Chancellor] Niggas be extra like read all about it Margiela, Mihara, Ricky my body  Unless it's a song, I don't say nothin' 'bout it  But I'm bout to stop; When I say it, they copy (Yeah) Manny pulled up in that new Bottega I wear Celine... to the Bodega (Yeah) Mami grab Sweet Aromatics for me (Yeah) Know me too well, I don't even gotta say none (Yeah) I take the Batmobile back to the lair  Take off my mask and I roll me a facial  (Yeah) I used to wonder why I like The Office I like anything that got to do with the paper Yeah, yeah (Yeah), yeah New Bottega (Yeah) [Verse 2: Miles Chancellor] Big Laurenko, he been acting crazy  I was supposed to be taking a break (Yeah) Got me back in my bag in the basement  (Yeah) Got me back on some back in the day shit (Woo) Got me back, she went back to the basics  (Woo) She got good taste and she taste good (Yeah) Mr. Do One More Song 'Fore The Tape Done (Let's get it) When it's done, I want to drop, I hate waiting  (Yeah) I'm a sicko, I don't got no patience  (Yeah) Got another one done, it's just waiting  (Uh) I just do this for fun, but ain't playing I just do what I want, they can't say shit Tryna stall it, 'cause they cannot stop it These old niggas scared I'ma change shit I know that  If they acknowledge what I'm saying  (Yeah) It prolly would challenge how they validate shit I know that I'm fiye  (Yeah) I don't need validation  (Yeah) I been going stupid (Yeah) It don't gotta make sense  (Yeah) I been knew the rules, so that's why I could break 'em (Yeah) This here is some new shit I don't gotta name it Act like they knew me, 'cause they know what my name is  These niggas' a nuisance  I don't like the way that They make a noise and try to say that it's flame  Like a fire drill, I'ma evacuate 'em This is my reign, I ain't evaporating  This the real thing,  They don't even matter, baby (Yeah) [Outro: Miles Chancellor] What's up, Manny? Yeah, yeah, new Bottega  New Bottega  New Bottega