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jay munna - new wave lyrics

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swear these n-ggas sleepin on me
on my son im sky high
talkin bout that bag
im connected like wifi
you said you you riding with me
i call you dont pick up im like why lie
the difference in you and me
they call im never changin on my guys
no matter if i ball or fall lil d be right here by myside
lil body call up yo b-tch she jaws us in the back of lil bro ride
after that you know she gotta go right
my team they ballin im the coach right
they say my gift is a goldmine
h-ll nahh i ain’t got me no ghostwriter

new coupe switch lanes
drop top no windows
lil n-ggas tryna take me out ima big n-gga im ten toes
lil duece he tryna make it out still poppin out with extendos
yall know lil d is my kenfolk
yall know i blow if he blow
this off the dome if yeen know
4nick keep the chrome in my reach doe
you won’t make it home if we blow
school bro had the pipe in his peac0ke
opps talk like we ain’t on sh-t
we slid 5 times connected like bingo
these mase margerela my my kicks
spend three bands for these ion think so
we take em right of yo feet yo tweak
catch heat come right a yo t–th
yo n-ggas want beef they know where i be
pstreet 2 o they out here with me
my set five duece they groovn with me
don’t expect n0body to shoot it for me
thm it ain’t no recruiting homie
you like that then gotta show me
new pipe it came with a beam
see these racks buss all in my jeans
why real n-ggas ain’t real nomore i stg how it seems
swear that ion wanna drill but n-ggas testin with me
get a pack ima get it gone dont care if oz ir its pz
cause
i got it
i got it
n-ggas know im hoover crip but im poppin im poppin aye
pop out the cut with that rocket that rocket
we in traffic we gone pull right beside and fye it aye
cause my 3 we reppin 23
member sittin in bushes all night with pre
we gone run up on 3
never leave without the gun up on me
n-ggas know better than to run up on me
40s xds and 223s
sdot know he gone ….
ain’t gotta say what he gone do for meeeeee
ain’t gotta say what he gone do me
have gang take you out of jewelry
dont come around with that foolery
make em put the yellow tape up
dont try to play us
young n-gga ball like lakers
he drippin flavors
yea i had to switch my wave up
dont try to take it
told my brothers we gone take off
hop in the sp-ceship
rollin up a backwood higher than a sp-ceship
i ain’t got no heart no i think i misplaced it
n-ggas think they hard til i leave em on the pavement
set the booth on fire and d-mn they can’t contain it
set the booth on fire d-mn they can’t contain it



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