Brockhampton – NEW SHOES Lyrics

NEW SHOES Lyrics – Brockhampton

Still banging with the crew I came with
Westside bound, boy, I can’t explain it
Sipping on Don, nigga love being faded
Sitting on fours, living outrageous
Look at my dwags, they got us in cages
Look at my palm, the riches is crazy
Look at my life, living amazing
Came out the closet into the famous and rich
You bitch, you’ll never see me complain again
Came from the bottom, was living with friends
Making it work, chasing them ends
Niggas was dark, walking in job
Tossing that hard, lesson came far from Austin
Never saw flassing, never saw bragging
Got me a uh, got me a present
Uh, uh, shit wasn’t magic
My dedication, hard work’s an understatement
Niggas was slaving
Now these motherfuckers in the group go hay
Baby, watching them statements, watching them splits
Living like this, living like this
Living like this, living like this, living like this
Living like, living like, living like

I wanna live in the South of Korea
I want a crib in Japan by Osaka
Lay on the beach in the Caymans for summer
And I wanna spoil all my neighbors, Obama
Sipping on something extra juicy
Man, you call it that citric fluid
AC off, this bitch so hot
I think she need some premium cooling
Get your block call me (Been around the world)
Eating that good good (Michelin star)
I’m so high, been out of my mind
On a pillar checking out property on Mars
Oh, man, oh man, them old blocks can’t slow me down
Goddamn, goddamn, I think I need to tone it down
Diamonds and water, I call ’em caboodle
She is a hunt like Givenchy jeweler
If I’m doing magic, I’m swapping the bunny
‘Cause I wanna pull a lil’ bat out the hat
Ride on the hill, that’s what I’m on
Reel out on your Amsterdam
If she ask you where you been
Pull out that passport, check the stamps

We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away?
Funny how they looking when we passed LA
We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away?
Funny how they looking when we passed LA (Merlyn)

I got the force, it’s pouring out my pours
Sipping the Spurs, that’s just a matter of course
Never been broke, always been hard on myself
Why lie? Niggas lie and win awards
Don’t play yourself, that’s a suicidal sport (On God)
Clout but don’t know yourself, what a curse (What a curse)
Clouds never block my shine, records show
Why lie? Can’t track from Diablo
I sold everything but pussy and my soul

We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away?
Funny how they looking when we passed LA
We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away?
Funny how they looking when we passed LA

I set my tribe in, tribe in, ain’t no complying-plying
We can’t be minus, minus, I must be biased, biased
Adjust your [?] sirens, if you can’t find us, find us
My pan be frying, frying, I cook the finest, finest
Bitch, I’m wylin’-wylin’, I might get violent, violent
Ain’t no more trying, trying, you know I’m styling, styling
My mom the islands, islands, my diamonds diamonds
I kept on mining, mining, now I’m providing-viding