Lando Bando, The Hip Hop Lab, Lil Blade, Cam Dinero, ShittyBoyz - New Era lyrics
[Lando Bando, The Hip Hop Lab, Lil Blade, Cam Dinero, ShittyBoyz - New Era lyrics]
Shit, that's a Danny G beat
Yeah, that's a motherfucking Danny G beat
It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't
Let yo bitch go, nigga
Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, huh (Damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
ShittyBoyz ayy
Ayy, thou' on the kicks, slides with the chip
Feel like Wayne Gretzky
I'ma slide with the stick
I just left Enterprise and threw
Some miles on a whip
I just hit twenty Apples, could build
A house with these bricks, ayy
Turn around, could buy a house off this trip
The city too hot
I hit the South with this shit
50K in ice with a Glock on my hip
Tryna reach for my neck and you
Get popped in yo shit
Yeah, okay yum yum sauce, garlic butter
Lobster with the steak
Real star, 2021, I'm dropping me a Wraith
Shoot him in his back, walk him down
Pop him in his face
Big bows, get 'em flew in
Ain't copping me no eighth
Man, who the fuck is that? Stan, grab the K
I'm with Cam and Blade, high as hell
I just slammed a eighth
Sleeve Nash, I ain't gotta score
I can pass the play dunking 201s
Type of shit to make the basket break
Pushing on the gas
I keep fucking up the train
Yo dirty-ass never counted fifty
Thousand with yo hands
These is not Amiri jeans
I got Prada on my pants
When I throw my chains on
The only time I like to dance
Got a whip in my pocket and
A crib in the stash a thousand on my belt
You only see it if I sag
They telling me I'm it
I think these hoes playing tag
Money on the counter but the bows in the back
Lil Blade, nigga, I'm yo weed man weed man
Got approve for five lines
I just need the D's in
You always looking poor
Ain't never got no cheese in
Walk up in the club with a dub and them
I be shooting with no jumper
If I shoot, you a runner
Monkey nuts on the bottom
Now they calling me a drummer
And I got yo bitch leaking
Somebody call a plumber
Always raining in the club
Draft me to the Thunder
Oh shit, I forgot my 9 caught a shippy
Looked at my phone and forgot my line
In Saks, Balenciaga shopping
I forgot my size
Tripping in store, had to cash it
I forgot my slides
Bitch talking to me crazy
Must've lost her mind
Hit her straight from the back
Almost lost her spine
Thought she was 'bout to spend
A night, told her, "Call yo ride"
I ain't 'bout to walk you out
It's too cold outside
Fraudulent activity
Probably crack a firewall or something
Punch like I'm Goku
Probably see a fire ball or something
Can't tell you Kelly Clarkson
Swipe 'em all or nothing
Lil' bitch done sent a paragraph and
Typed it all for nothing
Tron finna pass the torch
I ain't going back and forth
Always doing fraud
You would think it was a active sport
All this horsepower
You would think I'm finna smack a Porsche
Bitch, I'm finna kick you out the crib
What you laughing for?
All I do is punch this, punch that
AR pistol, hit you from a distance
You can't come back
Nigga, how you scamming? You ain't
Never touch one jack
I be steady swiping credit cards, nigga
Fuck rap yeah, what up, Cam?
What up, Blade? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Shit, that's a Danny G beat damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?
It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't
Let yo bitch go, nigga
Yeah, that's a motherfucking Danny G beat
It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't
Let yo bitch go, nigga
Ayy, ayy ayy, ayy, huh (Damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
ShittyBoyz ayy
Ayy, thou' on the kicks, slides with the chip
Feel like Wayne Gretzky
I'ma slide with the stick
I just left Enterprise and threw
Some miles on a whip
I just hit twenty Apples, could build
A house with these bricks, ayy
Turn around, could buy a house off this trip
The city too hot
I hit the South with this shit
50K in ice with a Glock on my hip
Tryna reach for my neck and you
Get popped in yo shit
Yeah, okay yum yum sauce, garlic butter
Lobster with the steak
Real star, 2021, I'm dropping me a Wraith
Shoot him in his back, walk him down
Pop him in his face
Big bows, get 'em flew in
Ain't copping me no eighth
Man, who the fuck is that? Stan, grab the K
I'm with Cam and Blade, high as hell
I just slammed a eighth
Sleeve Nash, I ain't gotta score
I can pass the play dunking 201s
Type of shit to make the basket break
Pushing on the gas
I keep fucking up the train
Yo dirty-ass never counted fifty
Thousand with yo hands
These is not Amiri jeans
I got Prada on my pants
When I throw my chains on
The only time I like to dance
Got a whip in my pocket and
A crib in the stash a thousand on my belt
You only see it if I sag
They telling me I'm it
I think these hoes playing tag
Money on the counter but the bows in the back
Lil Blade, nigga, I'm yo weed man weed man
Got approve for five lines
I just need the D's in
You always looking poor
Ain't never got no cheese in
Walk up in the club with a dub and them
I be shooting with no jumper
If I shoot, you a runner
Monkey nuts on the bottom
Now they calling me a drummer
And I got yo bitch leaking
Somebody call a plumber
Always raining in the club
Draft me to the Thunder
Oh shit, I forgot my 9 caught a shippy
Looked at my phone and forgot my line
In Saks, Balenciaga shopping
I forgot my size
Tripping in store, had to cash it
I forgot my slides
Bitch talking to me crazy
Must've lost her mind
Hit her straight from the back
Almost lost her spine
Thought she was 'bout to spend
A night, told her, "Call yo ride"
I ain't 'bout to walk you out
It's too cold outside
Fraudulent activity
Probably crack a firewall or something
Punch like I'm Goku
Probably see a fire ball or something
Can't tell you Kelly Clarkson
Swipe 'em all or nothing
Lil' bitch done sent a paragraph and
Typed it all for nothing
Tron finna pass the torch
I ain't going back and forth
Always doing fraud
You would think it was a active sport
All this horsepower
You would think I'm finna smack a Porsche
Bitch, I'm finna kick you out the crib
What you laughing for?
All I do is punch this, punch that
AR pistol, hit you from a distance
You can't come back
Nigga, how you scamming? You ain't
Never touch one jack
I be steady swiping credit cards, nigga
Fuck rap yeah, what up, Cam?
What up, Blade? Ayy, ayy, ayy, ShittyBoyz
Shit, that's a Danny G beat damn, Machu
Why'd you have to do 'em like that?
It's Lando, yo bitch know, don't
Let yo bitch go, nigga