Joell Ortiz, !llmind - New Era lyrics

7 and a half Yank New Era
Spank whoever feel like their
Knuckle game do better
Bitches try to bag me, I never chase pussy
And we could never be family, I don't relate
Pussy
I still hop off trains then hop on planes
Yeah every single state book me
Word to my chain, a nigga ain't book me
Learn the name, rookie
Ayo, I think my new AK's JO
Everything I rhyme cook yayo
I grew up on the opposite side, I'm not you
My niggas brought them choppers
Outside for Fox News

[Knock on the door, Rasta's inside
The pot move
Roll up an L of chocolate Thai and cop booze
Me and Twon play Monopoly, my property gone
I lost him before I knew
How to properly mourn
I do my rappin' nowadays in apology form
Like I'm sorry, that shit
That you're rockin'
That's not what we're on

7 and a half Yank New Era
It's real underneath this 7 and
A half Yank New Era
7 and a half Yank New Era
It's all real underneath this 7 and
A half Yank New Era

Mama ain't ever raise no fool or no sucka
Escape from who? You've never been a threat
You pillow talk with birds and
Hover over green like vinaigrette
Suck another nigga's dick to get a check
I check in hotels
Kick off my checks and have disrespectful sex
That whip breakin' your neck
I coulda bought it, i don't want it
And just cause son got it don't
Mean that he could afford it
Lot of smoke and mirrors
Feel like I'm walkin' all
Through a haunted house
First nigga jump out, I'ma drop him
Y'all can record it
I stay camera ready, cause I
Don't change for the cameras, ready?
Now watch me go pro on these amateurs
Hand steady, I race against Andretti
And 96 volt remote control
Cars with old Eveready
I'm too mothafuckin' grown
Y'all too mothafuckin' petty
Y'all worried 'bout Barneys
I'm upstairs fuckin' Betty
Think I lie through raps? Get smacked
Boy I combine two hats
The nigga under this fitted'll snap

7 and a half Yank New Era
It's real underneath this 7 and
A half Yank New Era
7 and a half Yank New Era
It's all real underneath this 7 and
A half Yank New Era