New That
G5 Elz & Radd & Scrappppp
New That Lyrics
(Hook x2)
It's a bird it's a plane
G5 they like who that
50 street 5th Ave Niggas
But you knew that
Think you up wit that tax
Money but you blew that
366 up life
Yea my crew that
(Verse 1)
This ain't a sing long
I don't sing no songs
I Marge in margins
Boo
Margin boo final form
This is not your norm
New York City winter warm
Sahara desert winter storm
But so fab desert storm
Cuffing season Over
U can hit my phone Bitch
Text I don't Jones bitch
If u not rondo number
U Can't come home bitch
You gone be alone bitch
Word to
Sticks and stones bitch
Leaving wifeys
Home sick
I'm getting focused
No time for hocus pocus
I'm hungry
Like the homeless
And this game
Looking boneless
These contestants
Super Bogus
Their Skills lane lowest
My bros be like
Dumb it down son
They don't know this
I don't give. A fuck
They better step it up
Escalade truck
I get nasty
2 girls and 1 cup
I'm the shit
Ain't no butts
I'm who
Ain't no what
Taking all bets
Double up
Muting ninjas
Heard enough
(Hook x2)
It's a bird it's a plane
G5 they like who that
50 street 5th Ave Niggas
But you knew that
Think you up wit that tax
Money but you blew that
366 up life
Yea my crew that
(Verse 2)
2nd verse bring the hearse
I bring the dirt
Construction work
Photos catch
The Holy Ghost
Like its church
Lines crack heads
Like the 1st
15th or the 3rd
Wanna battle
What's the word
Do you street
Like the curb
Mouth dirty
But stay fresher than Dentine
If not a god
Then I'm next to it
Like envy
Keep the hoes
In a frenzy
Cause I stay
Trendy
And I don't trick on chicks
I'll take a 10
To Wendy's
You gotta love it
Expectations I'm above it
I'm Fire on the low
Hot sauce up in the covert
But I'm bout to blow
White girl
Under covers
Sneak up on em
Under covers
G5 Baby
In ya mother
When I'm in da spot
I'm looking like 100 likes
When I'm riding on the block
It's looking like 100 bikes
When I'm on the track
I pack more punches
Than 100 fights
And when I get
Get on flex
Ima black
Like a 100 nights
(Hook x2)
It's a bird it's a plane
G5 they like who that
50 street 5th Ave Niggas
But you knew that
Think you up wit that tax
Money but you blew that
366 up life
Yea my crew that