Brand New (feat. King Von)

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Ay-ayy
 Ay-ayy (Oh)
 Permanant great of the greatest spot
 Oh, yeah
 Gang!
 T'd up, T'd up
 I rock the show and then we up
 Trap in the mornin', gotta re-up
 Tweak with the gang, get beat up
 Lil' shawty a fan, wanna meet up
 But I only fuck with the Nina
 You know I'm stuck with a nina
 You movin' funny and she bug
 I got some money, now we up
 I'm actin' petty, my feet up
 Niggas want war but can't beat us
 We gon' pull up and delete, cuz
 Niggas be fried like B Dubs
 You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers 'cause we bug
 Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
 I'm not with the net, pussy boy we can link up
 You can get popped, you can get dropped
 Brand new trap with some new Reeboks
 Got some brand new pots, got some band new rocks
 Brand new customs, brand new guap
 Made some brand new bands for a brand new watch
 And I heard niggas mad, got some brand new opps
 So I spent a couple bands, got some brand new Glocks
 We gon' pull up on his ass with some brand new shots
 We gon' shoot him in the head, we gon' leave a nigga dead
 We gon' put him in a grave in a brand new spot
 I remember them days when a nigga wasn't paid
 Now I spend 2K on some brand new socks
 I got some brand new drip, nigga don't slip
 New FN with a brand new clip
 And I ain't ever lower it, it finna sit on my hip
 Gotta keep this bitch close in a brand new whip
 I just got a brand new grip, mmm
 You know we turnt to the VIP, mmm
 Watch what you say to me, ay
 You can get hit in your lip, mmm
 My niggas play for keeps, ay
 You run and shit get tripped, mmm
 We make 'em dip like a chip
 We let it blow from the rip, mmm
 T'd up, T'd up
 I rock the show and then we up
 Trap in the mornin', gotta re-up
 Tweak with the gang, get beat up
 Lil' shawty a fan, wanna meet up
 But I only fuck with the Nina
 You know I'm stuck with a nina
 You movin' funny and she bug
 I got some money, now we up
 I'm actin' petty, my feet up
 Niggas want war but can't beat us
 We gon' pull up and delete cuz
 Niggas be fried like B Dubs
 You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers 'cause we bug
 Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
 I'm not with the net, pussy boy we can link up
 I just got a call from up top, yeah
 God askin' can the killin' please stop, yeah
 He said it's gettin' crowded with the opps, yeah
 I told him, I'm sorry, that's my bad
 I just got me a big bag
 Your boyfriend broke, we different
 This choppa got a kickback
 Wooski got his shit splat, gang
 Brand new Glock, brand new K
 New Hellcat, 100K, we can race
 And I don't give a fuck what the judge have to say
 Told him suck my dick when I beat my case
 Got some brand new drip, brand new clips
 Brand new hoes got brand new tits
 Brand new hunnids, got brand new strips
 Brand new car got a brand new dick
 See, I brought my gun to the kickback
 Nigga, don't move, let me get that
 Gun got dirty, had to switch that
 K split a nigga like a Kit-Kat
 Poppin' these pills like Tic-Tacs
 Hit him in the stomach, that's a six pack
 A lot of my niggas smoke Tooka
 But some of my niggas still smoke Scrapp
 T'd up, T'd up
 I rock the show and then we up
 Trap in the mornin', gotta re-up
 Tweak with the gang, get beat up
 Lil' shawty a fan, wanna meet up
 But I only fuck with the Nina
 You know I'm stuck with a nina
 You movin' funny and she bug
 I got some money and now we up
 I'm actin' petty, my feet up
 Niggas want war but can't beat us
 We gon' pull up and delete, cuz
 Niggas be fried like B Dubs
 You shouldn't tweak with the tweakers 'cause we bug
 Tryna get high so I'm pourin' the lean up
 I'm not with the net, pussy boy we can link up (Hey)
 

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Duration
03:22
Key
5
Tempo
142 BPM

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