New Seal Lyrics
Phew, phew, ha
Ha, ha
Ha, these niggas really be liars
I just woke up, yeah, it’s time to get high (It’s time to get high)
These niggas need to retire, they doin’ anything just to get by (Just to get by)
I got two bitches, they kissing, they bi
[?], roster got me in the sky
Hit me with a beam, okay, you can try
Fuck the stardom, wait in line
I scored a [?] inside mine
In the east script, yes, online
I’m in the jungle with lions
I put my guns with the fire
Only the strong gon’ survive (Ha, ha)
I got all types of vibes
Five percent tint on my window, we moving militant just like the mob
Hands up, she fuckin’ on everybody who’s a nigga but me, he a slob (Broke ass nigga)
My niggas, they lot of robbers (Ha)
Every since we out with the [?]
Every since we out with the [?]
You play with the gang, put you under
That nigga lame, he a runner (Huh)
These are some shots I didn’t [?]
Roll him up, now he some grabba
Roll him up, now he some—
Roll him up, now he a spliff
Roll him up, now he a myth
That boy gone, he will be missed, huh
That nigga gone, don’t exist
He copped a fit ’bout his bitch, yeah
I had his ho doin’ splits
Count out my racks out the rim, it got no [?]
Yes, I gave her the drop
PMO, they could move out
I just dropped ten on the couch
You bite our hand and you out
These hoes be reaching for clout
I took the easiest route (Easiest route)
I took the rich way, nigga, the quick way, two years in, no count
A lot of this shit say crazy but fuck, they still ain’t figure it out
Nigga get rich like this, lil’ nigga, you know who I’m talkin’ about (Broke ass nigga)
Arc’teryx jacket, yeah, Balenci’ sweats, just like his [?], you know I’m a winner
We havin’ motion, you know we the biggest
Just spent some racks on a double R pendant
I bought a gold AP, Cartier too basic
Like Breaking Bad, I had the racks in the basement
I’m with my white niggas, they a lil’ racist
I’m with my Asian twin fuckin’ on Asians
Pipin’ my shit and I’m done with the rachet
Nigga be 12, these niggas be agents
Look at him, he ain’t get money in ages
He too broke, that shit outrageous
Yes, ho get ran through on the daily
I’m way too geeked, leave earth on the daily (Ha)
Drink in my lap while I’m slidin’ the K
I was in Houston, just slimin’ with—
It’s a big Glock in my hands
Yeah, got a pack comin’ in
Switch up the AMG, into a Lamb’
Playin’ with big boy bands
([?])
(Yeah, with my Asian twin)
