New Seal

[Intro]
Phew, phew, ha
Ha, ha

[Verse 1]
Ha, these niggas really be liars
I just woke up, yeah, it's time to get high (It's time to get high)
These niggas need to retire, they doin' anything just to get by (Just to get by)
I got two bitches, they kissin', they bi'
OP Roxy got me in the sky
He wanna be me, okay, you can try
Fuck the store, don't in wait in line
I scored this shit, it's all mine
In the eScript, yeah, it's online (Bitch)
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 fuckin' on everybody
This lil' nigga bummy, he a slob (Broke-ass nigga)
My niggas, 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 nigga 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 nigga gone, don't exist
He caught a fit 'bout his bitch, yeah
I had his ho doin' splits
Countin' my racks at the Ritz, he ain't even got no pot to piss 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, nigga, the quick way, two years in, no cap
I know this shit sound crazy but the fuck? They still ain't figure it out
Nigga get rich like this, lil' nigga, you know who I'm talkin' about (Broke-ass nigga)

[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
I bought a gold AP, Cartier too basic
Like Breaking Bad, I had them racks in the basement
I'm with my white niggas, they a lil' racist
I'm with my Asian twin fuckin' on Asians
I was poppin' my shit, and I'm done with the rachet
Nigga be 12, these niggas be agents
Look at him, he ain't get money in ages
He too broke, that shit outrageous
His ho get ran through on the daily
I'm way too geeked, leave earth on the daily (Ha)
Drank 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)