New Era (feat. Zap the Genie & Shaba Skruth)

I was lost now I'm found
Nah I lost it
Pull up to the party Ima crash it Billy Osman
It's that paper route Ima catch it like a Heisman
Swear I'm balling out feeling like Im pharaoh Lawson
Had ya homegirl on me, I get it often
She just caught the D, I had to put her in the coffin
6 ft deep, now she dead cause I off'd it
They talking bout some shit they never did
Daniel Croftman

Fuck these niggas talking about, they acting Cocky
Scarf with the braids now they call me ASAP Rocky
Keep a bag on me, it ain't fitting in my pocket
I don't ever flex, peep my walk, you know I got It
Got a lil bitch on me she keep it litty
I keep Adidas on me I ain't talking 750
Niggas they cap, niggas they 50
I just had to get around niggas acting iffy
I'm with the guys, we going right through the Ceiling
Shabba, Divin, Zap
We up in this city
Tryna run down on us, nigga are you silly
I just had to get a handy Mandy like Billy
Dark days, spark it up in pavilion
New era I was in the crease like a pigeon
I was tryna get it, gotta get it how I'm living
If you ain't getting guap, then you done, where My keys at

Shaba D. Loufey pop out at the movies
They call me a goofy acting like a goober and
If you got problems, pull up to your Uber
And I might have to pop out and shoot her
Like damn, if you really wanna hooter
I was like, Damn, go ahead and hover
Ballin out like fucking Danny Glover

Cause I keep berettas man
Keep that shit tucked in my sweater man
And we gonna ball out like the taliban
And if you got problems, got hella bands
And you already know, pull up with my mans
And we coming back with the fucking jams
Cause I do not care what you talk about
Niggas get popped in they fucking mouth
I'm from the fucking south

Let me tell you something about the niggas That are talking shit
They better have quiet mouth, quit barking They ain't with the shit
Everybody know I got the flow yeah Im ripping It
I never had to tell my niggas stop cause I'm Real bitch
I talk it, I walk it, I rap it like I mean it, fuck all My all hater's, y'all can suck my peepee
Your main bitch got plastic
I left it like I found it
Everybody know divin jaass fly
He poppin

Take the L from the lover yeah bitch it's over
Sippin on da Henny got a nigga hangover
I burn y'all nigga like a bread outta toaster
I'm coming for that space nigga's better scoot Over

Bleasy bleasy
Please take it easy
Si je vais en France Matt moi a Lyon our a paris
Mon nom sera dans le monder entire jusqu'au Mali
Last time 43 threw a banger it was mad lit
Coming from nun, now We fucking pullin' dime
I fucked niggas bitches how can I trust mine
Gotta stop chiefing cause I got too many signs
It stopped all my blessings cuz the future fucking bright