Testo Brand New - 21 Lil Harold
Testo della canzone Brand New (21 Lil Harold), tratta dall'album Sick of Myself
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
I know shit a lot, a lot
Whoa, brand-new SUV (SUV)
I might fuck her and just pass her off like CP3 (like CP3)
I put my name on my chain, so I don't need ID
I put my gang on a stain, them niggas'll bleed for me (21)
Yeah, whoa, brand-new Trackhawk truck (Trackhawk truck)
I'm doin' the dash, dodgin' cops, I'm tearin' the asphalt up
I'm fuckin' these rapper niggas' hoes, they tryna blackball, huh? (Blackball, huh?)
I'm countin' these hundreds, throwin' these fours, they tryna add it all up (yeah)
Yeah, H-Dawg, I ran it up, I'm straight, dog (I'm straight, dog)
They see me shinin', pull up stuntin', I know they hate, dog (know they hate, dog)
You better not reach or gon' get shot all in your face, dog (boom, boom, boom, boom)
My life a movie, these niggas Rico and I'm Ace, dog (and I'm Ace, dog)
Better not go against the code (uh-huh)
Brand-new Patek, all froze (ice)
I came from bustin' downloads (uh-huh)
Look at me rockin' out shows (yeah)
I've been fuckin' niggas' hoes (uh-huh)
I've been thuggin' with the bro (uh-huh)
We been niggas' chain (yeah)
Boy, you better tuck it in ya clothe (uh-huh, whoa)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr" (baow, baow, baow)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr"
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr" (baow, baow, baow)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr"
Ah, yeah
Ain't even try to pull it (pull it)
But if I tap this switch one time, they gon' hit like a fully (a fully)
Just landed PJ, on the E-way, truck move like a bully
Look at me now, a nigga made it when they said I couldn't (I did)
Came from the hood, and now they see me on they TV (yeah, on they TV)
Ran my money up, now these niggas tryna be me (be me)
All my jewelry come with fez and hittin', my shit VV (ice, ice, uh-huh)
Walked him down, came right out the cut, they ain't even see me (boom, boom, boom, boom)
I was raised around them killers and them drug dealers (uh-huh, uh-uh)
I like fuckin' bad bitches, you know they like thug niggas
Every nigga in my crew done got a bag, now you can't fuck with us (21)
Catch a hat, go get a tat' and lock it in, this shit like blood ways, whoa, whoa (uh-uh, 21)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr" (baow, baow, baow)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr"
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr" (baow, baow, baow)
Brand-new F&N with the kit and the switch
When it hit, it go, "Frr, frr, frr"
(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)
Credits
Writer(s): Brytavious Chambers, Jordan Holt-may, Harold Glenn, Henri Velasco, Alexander William Monro
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