CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : New Era
Sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
Yeah, that's a motherf**king Danny G beat
It's Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, huh (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Sh*ttyBoyz
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 sh*t
50K in ice with a Glock on my hip
Tryna reach for my neck and you get popped in yo sh*t
Yeah, okay
Yum yum sauce, garlic b***er, 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 f**k 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 pa** the play
Dunking 201s, type of sh*t to make the basket break
Pushing on the gas, I keep f**king up the train
Yo dirty-a** 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, n***a, 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 b*t*h leaking, somebody call a plumber
Always raining in the club, draft me to the Thunder
Oh sh*t, 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
B*t*h 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' b*t*h done sent a paragraph and typed it all for nothing
Tron finna pa** 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
B*t*h, 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
N***a, how you scamming? You ain't never touch one jack
I be steady swiping credit cards, n***a, f**k rap
Yeah, what up, Cam?
What up, Blade?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz
Sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?
It's Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a
Yeah, that's a motherf**king Danny G beat
It's Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a
Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy, huh (Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?)
Sh*ttyBoyz
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 sh*t
50K in ice with a Glock on my hip
Tryna reach for my neck and you get popped in yo sh*t
Yeah, okay
Yum yum sauce, garlic b***er, 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 f**k 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 pa** the play
Dunking 201s, type of sh*t to make the basket break
Pushing on the gas, I keep f**king up the train
Yo dirty-a** 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, n***a, 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 b*t*h leaking, somebody call a plumber
Always raining in the club, draft me to the Thunder
Oh sh*t, 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
B*t*h 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' b*t*h done sent a paragraph and typed it all for nothing
Tron finna pa** 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
B*t*h, 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
N***a, how you scamming? You ain't never touch one jack
I be steady swiping credit cards, n***a, f**k rap
Yeah, what up, Cam?
What up, Blade?
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Sh*ttyBoyz
Sh*t, that's a Danny G beat
Damn, Machu, why'd you have to do 'em like that?
It's Lando, yo b*t*h know, don't let yo b*t*h go, n***a
