New Seal lyrics
by Kankan
[Intro]
Phew, phew, ha
Ha, ha
[Verse 1]
Ha, these n*ggas really be liars
I just woke up, yeah, it's time to get high (It's time to get high)
These n*ggas need to retire, they doin' anything just to get by (Just to get by)
I got two b*tches, they kissin', they bi'
OP Roxy got me in the sky
He wanna be me, okay, you can try
f*ck the store, don't in wait in line
I scored this sh*t, it's all mine
In the eScript, yeah, it's online (b*tch)
I'm in the jungle with lions
I put my guns with the fire
Only the strong gon' survive (Ha, ha)
I got all typеs of vibes
Five-percеnt tint on my window, we movin' militant just like the mob
His ho, she f*ckin' on everybody
This lil' n*gga bummy, he a slob (Broke-ass n*gga)
My n*ggas, they rob the robbers (Ha)
I mix the za' with the grabba
I mix the za' with that funnel
You play with the gang, put you under
That n*gga lame, he a runner (Huh)
We send some shots at his matta'
Roll him up, now he some grabba
Roll him up, now he some—
Roll him up, now he a spliff
Roll him up, now he a myth
That boy gone, he will be missed, huh
That n*gga gone, don't exist
He caught a fit 'bout his b*tch, yeah
I had his ho doin' splits
Countin' my racks at the Ritz, he ain't even got no pot to p*ss in
His ho just gave us the drop
PMO, make 'em move out
I just dropped ten on the couch
You bite our hand? Then you out
These hoes be reachin' for clout
I took the easiest route (Easiest route)
I took the rich way, n*gga, the quick way, two years in, no cap
I know this sh*t sound crazy but the f*ck? They still ain't figure it out
n*gga get rich like this, lil' n*gga, you know who I'm talkin' about (Broke-ass n*gga)
[Verse 2]
Arc'teryx jacket, yeah, Balenci' sweats, just like it's winter, you know I'm a winner
We havin' motion, you know we the biggest
Just spent some racks on a double R pendant
Finna go AP, Cartier too basic
Like Breaking Bad, I had them racks in the basement
I'm with my white n*ggas, they a lil' racist
I'm with my Asian twin f*ckin' on Asians
I was poppin' my sh*t, and I'm done with the rachet
n*gga be 12, these n*ggas be agents
Look at him, he ain't get money in ages
He too broke, that sh*t outrageous
His ho get ran through on the daily
I'm way too geeked, leave earth on the daily (Ha)
Drac in my lap while I'm slidin' the 'Cat
I was in Houston, just slimin' with—
It's a big Glock in my hands
Yeah, got a pack comin' in
Switch from the AMG, yeah, to the Lamb'
Playin' with big boy bands
[Outro]
(Yeah, with my Asian twin)