Happy New Year
Kato On The Track Bihhhh
Happy New Year, happy new me
Happy Mr. drop the beat and give you something to see
I'm a bar factory, classics, rap's Wonka
Bulldoze an instrumental the lyrics are too tonka
Kato 2022 drums all too bonkers
Rappers my kids
Go suck on your mom's honkers
Toe to toe like I'm doing ballet
With every player wanna talk like they got something to say
Pull up to the cypher, I got something to slay
It's Chandler, the Scyther run at you with two blades
Boy is too shady, say ya touchés
You just get boos and I get bouquets
I don't do delays, hit green like fairways
Chalk around the beat, I'm involved in fowl play
Never make them think twice
If they see the name glow, then the bar will be ice
Hotter than a summer day, colder than a winter night
When I'm seven miles up with the crew on a flight
All nighters, done a couple of those
If you come with weak vibes, then I'm tryna oppose
Don't come with that trash, boy I'm tryna dispose
And if they looking real good, then I'm tryna impose
That's Chan, the one for a brand new year
22 attitude pretty cavalier
On the metro with a rack of beer
And I run with two fools like a Musketeer
Shine too bright call me Chandelier
You can't keep me sugar, I ain't a souvenir
Heard they want smoke, what you overhear
You wanna live a good life, then come over here
You can chill with me and my bros
But the team back home carry really big loads
So that thing that I been chasing ain't for me alone
It's for the ones that believed at the lowest lows
That's all I'm gonna say about that
Cuz only thing they wanna hear is how I bring it right back
And put the whole song under fucking attack
And I carry round a sack filled with a loud pack
That's classy, lyrically the textbook definition of nasty
Highly unpleasant, rappers too bashful
Ops talking shit and they will meet wrathful Chan
The one for a brand new year
22 attitude pretty cavalier
On the metro with a rack of beer
And I run with two fools like a Musketeer
Shine too bright call me Chandelier
You can't keep me sugar, I ain't a souvenir
Heard they want smoke, what you overhear
You wanna live a good life, then come over here
Happy New Year, happy new me
Happy Mr. drop the beat and give you something to see
I'm a bar factory, classics, rap's Wonka
Bulldoze an instrumental the lyrics are too tonka
Kato 2022 drums all too bonkers
Rappers my kids
Go suck on your mom's honkers
Toe to toe like I'm doing ballet
With every player wanna talk like they got something to say
Pull up to the cypher, I got something to slay
It's Chandler, the Scyther run at you with two blades
Boy is too shady, say ya touchés
You just get boos and I get bouquets
I don't do delays, hit green like fairways
Chalk around the beat, I'm involved in fowl play
Never make them think twice
If they see the name glow, then the bar will be ice
Hotter than a summer day, colder than a winter night
When I'm seven miles up with the crew on a flight
All nighters, done a couple of those
If you come with weak vibes, then I'm tryna oppose
Don't come with that trash, boy I'm tryna dispose
And if they looking real good, then I'm tryna impose
That's Chan, the one for a brand new year
22 attitude pretty cavalier
On the metro with a rack of beer
And I run with two fools like a Musketeer
Shine too bright call me Chandelier
You can't keep me sugar, I ain't a souvenir
Heard they want smoke, what you overhear
You wanna live a good life, then come over here
You can chill with me and my bros
But the team back home carry really big loads
So that thing that I been chasing ain't for me alone
It's for the ones that believed at the lowest lows
That's all I'm gonna say about that
Cuz only thing they wanna hear is how I bring it right back
And put the whole song under fucking attack
And I carry round a sack filled with a loud pack
That's classy, lyrically the textbook definition of nasty
Highly unpleasant, rappers too bashful
Ops talking shit and they will meet wrathful Chan
The one for a brand new year
22 attitude pretty cavalier
On the metro with a rack of beer
And I run with two fools like a Musketeer
Shine too bright call me Chandelier
You can't keep me sugar, I ain't a souvenir
Heard they want smoke, what you overhear
You wanna live a good life, then come over here
Credits
Writer(s): Chris Ju, Chandler Bryant Matkins
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