Lyrics:
analyzing my environment comfortable in my surroundings when//
Shrouded by nightfall outlined by how the stars shine/
sodium vapor street lights and neon
a new stick the clip look like a ruler
Dont pull up on me unless you gotta shootah
I got a five-seven my bitch got a ruger
Don't want no bump you get
I ain’t lyin, when I say I tame her
Funny how she only come through when she hear my new banger
I ain’t pickin up the phone
Make her think I’m not
[Intro]
(Brand New) x5
[Hook: Kanye West] x2
I don't like it unless it's (brand new)
You might see me in my (brand new) whip
With my (brand new
that they 3D printed and I finish it
Kinison said if you gonna miss heaven
Why miss it by two inches?
Old money and new bitches (old money and new
By Thy Power
Holy Ghost Fire
Fire Take overrrrr.. x3
Let there be Holy Ghost Harmattan like in the days of Jeremiah
Like in the days of Noah
Like
New 40 glock w/ the laser slide n*gga do me a favor
Turn a fck n*gga to vapor
I'm in the deep end
We all in the field & we winning cause we playing
And finally, now, at last, his royalties!
Royalties! [repeat: x5]
Billy the mountain was rich! his eyeball-caves widened in amazement,
His cliff (which
), and the days go by, by and by and by""
Verse Two (Rhymer/Educator):""Disappointed then repointed, a brand new direction I’m now enjoying, I wanted perfection,
should bih
I’m the new nigga in Paris
I ain’t watchin no throne bih
Fuck da wave
Better being myself bih
Everything up for us
Just like a elf Bih x
catching my vapors
I got new problems I got old bud I need me new flavors
I made a run I need me new lungs I just blew me a acre
My name in the bright
It's alright
Here comes the Daylight
Everything changes
New chapters
New pages
New enemies
New Dangers
Old friends were once strangers
So don't be
I first heard "Catch a tiger by the tail"
Working for the saddest white man
In black clothes
Like a traveling undertaker delivering bad news with
face
That I'm ten times better
I'm backed by God, so I don't have try that hard
Cause I'm ten times better
Keep the boots clean stomping to Luke ten
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm
I carry the cross, if Virgin Mary had an abortion
I'd still be carried in the chariot by stampeding horses
Had to bring it back to New York
I'm
(yeah)
I mean, yo, what happen? What happened now?
You know, it's like this
Mummy I saw one day (one day)
She was on some fume vapors
Givin' me lip
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ Screw by the gallon, bitch the game belong to me
I got Bobby by the pound, Whitney by the key
DJ
dah vapor
(verse 1 )
reading the signs,
keeping the flow close,
running this grind,
needing the dough so,
creatin we bakin like we was chef lL,
for the papers
Take you higher on the vapors
Desire the flavor, design of the caper
Executive executor direct when I'm a pathlight
Flight without
Lost city of New Orleans, we call him this
(Georgia)
Now
This song is dedicated to the one wit the suit
Thick white skin and his eyes bright blue
Pardon me if i been distant i’m granting my wishes and steadily making this paper
Motivated by my haters
I’m goin up like vapors
I’m saving money so that
pick up the pack and into my zone yea x2
roll up the pack now I'm into my zone yea
why do they talk to me
like someone home naw
i off the pack
that caker
Tricks that's born to tip that shaker
He's forfeiting all that paper
Niggas coughing off that 8th of
I wanna hit them vapors
It's that sporty
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