Thursday, August 13, 2020

Lyrics Brand New

Lyrics Brand New

 Lyrics Brand New

Brand New By Calboy


Ehh ehh ehh ehh

Put him in a grave in a brand new spot, uh

Yea, gang


T’d up, T’d up

I rock the show and then we up

Trap in the mornin’, gotta re-up

Tweak with the gang and get beat up

Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up

But I only fuck with the Nina

You know I’m stuck with the Nina

You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up

[? ] My feet up, [? ] Can’t beat us

We gon’ pull up and delete cuz

Niggas be fried like B Dubs

You shouldn’t tweak with the tweakers cause we bug

Tryna get high so I’m pourin’ the lean up

I’m not with the net, pussy boy we can link up


You can get popped, you can get dropped

Brand new trap with some new Reebok’s

Got some brand new pots, got some band new rocks

Brand new [? ] Brand new gwop

Made some brand new bands for a brand new watch

And I heard niggas mad, got some brand new opps

So I spent a couple bands, got some brand new Glocks

We gon’ pull up on his ass with some brand new shots

We gon’ shoot him in the head, we gon’ leave a nigga dead

We gon’ put him in a gave in a brand new spot

I remember them day when a nigga wasn’t paid

Now I spend 2k on some brand new socks

I got some brand new drip, nigga don’t slip

New Fn with a brand new clip

And I ain’t ever lower it, it finna sit on my hip

Gotta keep this bitch close in a brand new whip

I just got a brand new grip, mmhm

You know we turnt to the Vip, mmhm

Watch what you say to me, you can get hit in your lip, mmhm

My niggas play for keeps, you run and shit get tripped, mmhm

We make em dip like a chip, we let it blow from the rip, mmhm


T’d up, T’d up

I rock the show and then we up

Trap in the mornin’, I gotta re-up

Tweak with the gang and get beat up

Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up

But I only fuck with the Nina

You know I’m stuck with the Nina

You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up

[? ] My feet up, [? ] Can’t be us

We gon’ pull up and delete cuz

Niggas be fried like B Duds

You shouldn’t tweak with the tweakers cause we bug

Tryna get high so I’m pourin’ the lean up

I’m not with the net, pussy boy we can link up


[king Von]

I just got a call from up top, yeah

God askin’ can the killin’ please stop, yeah

He said it’s gettin’ crowded with the opps, yeah

I told him, “I’m sorry that’s my bad”

I just got me a big bag

Your boyfriend broke, we [? ]

This choppa got a kickback

Wooski got his shit splat, gang

Brand new Glock, brand new K

New Hellcat, 1k we can race

And I don’t give a fuck what the judge have to say

Told him suck my dick when I beat my case

Got some brand new drip, brand new clips

Brand new hoes got brand new tits

Brand new hundreds, got brand new strips

Brand new car got a brand new [? ]

See I brought my gun to the kickback

Nigga don’t move let me get that

Gun got dirty had to switch that

Case split a nigga like a Kit-Kat

Poppin’ these pills like a Tic-Tac

Hit em in the stomach, that’s a six pack

A lot of my niggas smoke Tooka, but some of my niggas still smoke Scrapp


T’d up, T’d up

I rock the show and then we up

Trap in the mornin’, I gotta re-up

Tweak with the gang and get beat up

Lil shawty a fan, wanna meet up

But I only fuck with the Nina

You know I’m stuck with the Nina

You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up

[? ] My feet up, [? ] Can’t be us

We gon’ pull up and delete cuz

Niggas be fried like B Duds

You shouldn’t tweak with the tweakers cause we bug

Tryna get high so I’m pourin’ the lean up

I’m not with the net, pussy boy we can link up

all we work for is to satisfy you.