NEW CELINE

Lyrics

[Intro] I run the city, rock out, run the city [Chorus] New Celine, VETEMENTS jeans I'm war ready, I ain't coppin' pleas Finna ball out at the store, no, I don't keep receipts I'ma slam dunk the brick, I don't shoot no three Treat lil' baby like she Christian, put her on her knees Feds ain't pull me off, I was blowin' on exotic reef [Verse] Finna jump up out the street just like I'm Channing Tatum G-g-got a white bitch from the city, call her "Sarah Palin" Shawty ask me how I'm livin', livin' so amazin' I'ma take out the Aventador just to race Vince Carter, 20 field I still got some niggas trappin' out Zone 6 Bought a Richard Millie, could've went and bought a crib My partner tryna take off a nigga head, I told him to chill Jugg thеse bands for real, take off on your mans for rеal Diamond in the rough, shinin' out like chandelier Swervin' off the lean, I done damn near hit a deer You bleed how I bleed, God the only man I fear My brother got some warrants, police ask me, he ain't here That bitch gon' fuck another, I won't even shed a tear My ho my biggest fan, catch a body and she cheer Done took exotic drugs, man this shit is sum' serious (Yeah, yeah) I spread my nina, I'm killin' beef Let's hit Design District, new McQueen [Chorus] New Celine, VETEMENTS jeans I'm war ready, I ain't coppin' pleas Finna ball out at the store, no, I don't keep receipts I'ma slam dunk the brick, I don't shoot no three Treat lil' baby like she Christian, put her on her knees Feds ain't pull me off, I was blowin' on exotic reef