New Clan
FatBoy Records
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500 ever step man my feet lavish Got this girl in my phone and she speaking Spanish Talking crazy on my name we make him vanish 5 star dinner is what we having Man he switched up we gon' get him banished Called out his name and he start to panic I got big stacks man they so gigantic Hit him once he goin down like the titanic The way we left him out there it was super tragic Blow him out his show with this automatic I could teach you how to ball do what a coach did We can squabble I don't care I'm the karate kid And I'm slow of the wok like I'm Sid When I catch him at the store We gon' leave his life short And I'm balling on the court And I'm building like it's fort Looking crazy like you snort And you act like a dork Got the butterfly doors Make my girl do her chores And we ten up on the score Talking crazy on the gang Put the drake to his brain Look at the diamonds on my chain Shot his leg he need a cane I got more money then Bruce Wayne You see the ice in my veins Man stay in yo lane And I'm balling like Jermaine Getting bread everyday There more money to obtain Gonna take a trip to Spain in my plane Stomp him out like I'm Caine Break her back like I'm Bane We stay active all day Don't know why these broke niggas telling me I ain't gonna make it out Big FN choppa nigga we gonna bang it out Had to switch it up yeah we took a new route Broke niggas don't even know what I'm taking about Guns in the coupe I got a James Bond stash in it Golden gun 007 I bet you that kill him Hit my barber up bro I need fresh trim Bad Bitch ass fat and her waist slim Green bucks you gonna see us on a blimp So many hoes starting to think that I'm a pimp Just put a hole in him tiger woods I'm a champion Brodie talking crazy do I got to say what's happening? Remember back then we used to always be imagining We up now and we gonna live it lavishly On my worst day I count up 50 thousand still mad Fresh fit gotta buy don't check a price tag All these niggas hoes want me man I'm starting to feel bad Got some fresh ass diamonds bro I'm so glad Bitches call me lumber jack wearing all plaid She sucking it like a vamp bro her name Vlad Fresh ass blue strips wrapped in a band Green bucks you already know we the new clan The way I'm living life bro I never could be mad She said jones you the ruler, baby you the man
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Written by: Joshua Ayala, Aiden Alvarez
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