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mike $habb - newave lyrics

[verse 1: mike shabb]
i might [?] the spot and then i spend all my stacks
little did he know, that i came in with the strap
told that n-gga get the stash ‘fore i’m peeling his cap
my b-tch was so bougie ’til she came in the trap
aye, b-tch i’m on a newave
all these n-ggas screaming – ouh aye!
mix that wockhardt with the kool-aid
then i’m f-ckin’ all your roomate
t-tty boy like i’m 2 chainz
b-tches want me but it’s too late
b-tch i’m rollin’ like issa toupee
[?] vnce carter got me two papes
[?] with my n-ggas, b-tch we coolin’
n-ggas pull up, i’m like; who dat hoe?
with moosa, he gon’ [?]
so icy like guwop
i’m a pothead like i’m [?]
shabbo i’m a rudeboy
off the wockhardt, had too much
i sauce on these n-ggas like post malone
n-ggas can’t come in, i’m home alone
shabbo i’m smokin’ that homegrown
i need a car, get a full [?]
roll in the coupe, roll with a scope
rollin’ that dope, roll with that pole
[?]
shabbo the goat

[chorus: kevin nash]
i don’t stress, i just smoke my sh-t
then i f-cking rest
i’m up next, tell these little n-ggas
imma f-cking flex
they upset, then i pop a beam
like i was depressed
it’s a test, then i live my life
d-mn i made a mess

[verse 2: kevin nash]
f-ck it, i’m wastin’ my life
f-ck all the cops, b-tch i’m runnin’ the lights
she said she loves me, i’m not trynna wife
f-ck i got two b-tches that f-ck [?] and dyk-s, huh
i get two checks like a n-gga was nike
a movie like spike lee, my n-gga so icy
these haters be talkin’, these n-ggas be talkin’
just gimme a millie and then you can sign me

- mike habb lyrics

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