Brand New Blick

Say I popped out, got a brand new
Got a brand new blick
Brand new beam, can't forget that, uh, uh
Can't forget that dick
Smoke so much got my brain rolling
Like I'm in a high speed
Smoke so much I remain trollin'
Can't forget about me

Me and bae copped a ounce now we rollin' that
Anyone can get rolled in that
And I'm still with the shits and they notice that
Don't gotta tell me you notice that

Top speed, all wheel drive, we gone
Don't hit my phone just leave me alone
Top speed, all wheel drive, we gone
Don't hit my phone just leave me alone

Niggas better chill
'Fore the shit turn real
No ain't no cappin' that's real, I been in the field
Murder pay the bills
Pull up, trap out, I'm gone
Pull up, brack out, hit song
Pull up, mac out, and I hit some
Couldn't pull the strap out, got his hip blown

Say I popped out, got a brand new
Got a brand new blick
Brand new beam, can't forget that
Can't forget that dick
Smoke so much got my brain rolling
Like I'm in a high speed
Smoke so much I remain trollin'
Can't forget about me

Me and bae copped a ounce now we rolling that
I'm in the yo while she rollin' that
Blicky down low, ate a nug, when he get high, ain't no holdin' back
Me and bae copped a ounce now we rolling that
I'm in the yo while she rollin' that
Blicky down low, ate a nug, when he get high, ain't no holdin' back

Say I popped out, got a brand new
Got a brand new blick
Brand new beam, can't forget that
Can't forget that dick
Smoke so much got my brain rolling
Like I'm in a high speed
Smoke so much I remain trollin'
Can't forget about me

Me and bae copped a ounce now we rollin' that
Anyone can get rolled in that
And im still with the shits and they notice that
Dont gotta tell me you noticed that
Me and bae copped a ounce now we rollin' that
Anyone can get rolled in that
And im still with the shits and they notice that
Dont gotta tell me you noticed that

Top speed, all wheel drive, we gone
Don't hit my phone just leave me alone
Top speed, all wheel drive, we gone
Don't hit my phone just leave me alone

Niggas better chill
'Fore this shit turn real
No ain't no cappin' that's real, I been in the field
Murder pay the bills

Pull up, trap out, I'm gone
Pull up, brack out, hit song
Pull up, mac out, and I hit some
Couldn't pull the strap out, got his hip blown

Say I popped out, got a brand new
Got a brand new blick
Brand new beam, can't forget that
Can't forget that dick
Smoke so much got my brain rolling
Like I'm in a high speed
Smoke so much I remain trollin'
Can't forget about me

Me and bae copped a ounce now we rollin' that
Anyone can get rolled in that
And I'm still with the shits and they notice that
Don't gotta tell me you notice that

Me and bae copped a ounce now we rolling that
I'm in the yo while she rollin' that
Blicky down low, ate a nug, when he get high, ain't no holdin' back



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Writer(s): Robert Gibbs
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