New Tempo
Y'all go fuck with my new song
I'm in this bitch
With my nigga Lid
And my nigga Aether
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Grahhhh!
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
Had a problem the stick is attached
Had to cut people off do the dash
Had to fly outta state with a bag
Smoking weed and I'm getting the cash
In a space ship I'm feeling like Zatch
Smoke a blunt and then I relax
Shawty pokemon I'm finna catch
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Big stack!
Big rack!
Had to fly Oklahoma, get pesos
Shout-out niggas that came outta Clayco
Speed up man, I'm upping the tempo
Bad lil bitch eat it up like a nympho
Kick a door got me feeling like Rambo
I pull up in that big body Lambo
With a glocky that got an extendo
Play no games I am not no Nintendo
You get shit in your muhfuckin'/ mental
And my crib yea you know it's the bando
Told lil' shawty come ride me like Pento
Feel like Superbowl this is the end zone
I was just back at home off the trap phone
I had to bring this shit back
Had a problem the stick is attached
Had to cut people off do the dash
Had to fly outta state with a bag
Smoking weed and I'm getting the cash
In a spaceship, I'm feeling like Zatch
Smoke a blunt and then I relax
Shawty pokemon I'm finna catch
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Pharmaceutical got me some gas
Therapeutical all in my pants
Got a bitch and she got hella ass
Hit her up, and she buy me some gas
I'm with MV, and I'm finna spazz
Feelin' like this the one
Know it's gone blow
That muhfucka' blow like a landmine
I go to the bank and I'm smelling like dank
And I'm hifromding from niggas with K9s
I took off Dothan
I said to my niggas, "Man I had to get on an airline"
I told em' to chill
They ready to drill
They pushing shit back like a hairline
I used to be yelling out free all my niggas that cried I was yelling out free mine
Remember one day when I loaded a clip I was taught by my nigga named Greg bruh
I had dreams I would get on the internet talk to some niggas and get me a Glock-9
Now I'm killing the beat
I'm off of this weed
Young nigga you know I'm in my prime time
Graaaaaaahhh!
(Grahh!)
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I'm in this bitch
With my nigga Lid
And my nigga Aether
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Grahhhh!
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
Had a problem the stick is attached
Had to cut people off do the dash
Had to fly outta state with a bag
Smoking weed and I'm getting the cash
In a space ship I'm feeling like Zatch
Smoke a blunt and then I relax
Shawty pokemon I'm finna catch
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Big stack!
Big rack!
Had to fly Oklahoma, get pesos
Shout-out niggas that came outta Clayco
Speed up man, I'm upping the tempo
Bad lil bitch eat it up like a nympho
Kick a door got me feeling like Rambo
I pull up in that big body Lambo
With a glocky that got an extendo
Play no games I am not no Nintendo
You get shit in your muhfuckin'/ mental
And my crib yea you know it's the bando
Told lil' shawty come ride me like Pento
Feel like Superbowl this is the end zone
I was just back at home off the trap phone
I had to bring this shit back
Had a problem the stick is attached
Had to cut people off do the dash
Had to fly outta state with a bag
Smoking weed and I'm getting the cash
In a spaceship, I'm feeling like Zatch
Smoke a blunt and then I relax
Shawty pokemon I'm finna catch
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Smoking clinical they wanna match
Pharmaceutical got me some gas
Therapeutical all in my pants
Got a bitch and she got hella ass
Hit her up, and she buy me some gas
I'm with MV, and I'm finna spazz
Feelin' like this the one
Know it's gone blow
That muhfucka' blow like a landmine
I go to the bank and I'm smelling like dank
And I'm hifromding from niggas with K9s
I took off Dothan
I said to my niggas, "Man I had to get on an airline"
I told em' to chill
They ready to drill
They pushing shit back like a hairline
I used to be yelling out free all my niggas that cried I was yelling out free mine
Remember one day when I loaded a clip I was taught by my nigga named Greg bruh
I had dreams I would get on the internet talk to some niggas and get me a Glock-9
Now I'm killing the beat
I'm off of this weed
Young nigga you know I'm in my prime time
Graaaaaaahhh!
(Grahh!)
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
I had to bring this shit back
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Writer(s): $toner Gin
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