Calboy feat. King Von – Brand New Lyrics | Audio

Calboy feat. King Von – Brand New Lyrics

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, get beat up
Lil’ shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f**k with the Nina
You know I’m stuck with a Nina
You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up
I’m actin’ petty, my feet up
N**gas want war but can’t beat us
We gon’ pull up and delete cuz
N**gas 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, p**sy boy we can link up

You can get popped, you can get dropped
Brand new trap with some new Reeboks
Got some brand new pots, got some band new rocks
Brand new customs, brand new guap
Made some brand new bands for a brand new watch
And I heard n**gas 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 n**ga dead
We gon’ put him in a gave in a brand new spot
I remember them days when a n**ga wasn’t paid
Now I spend 2K on some brand new socks

I got some brand new drip, n**ga 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 b**ch close in a brand new whip
I just got a brand new grip, mmhm
You know we turnt to the VIP, mmm
Watch what you say to me, ayy
You can get hit in your lip, mmm
My n**gas play for keeps, ayy
You run and s**t get tripped, mmm
We make ’em dip like a chip
We let it blow from the rip, mmm

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, get beat up
Lil’ shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f**k with the Nina
You know I’m stuck with a nina
You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up
I’m actin’ petty, my feet up
N**gas want war but can’t beat us
We gon’ pull up and delete cuz
N**gas 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, p**sy boy we can link up

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 different
This choppa got a kickback
Wooski got his s**t splat, gang

Brand new Glock, brand new K
New Hellcat, 100K, we can race
And I don’t give a f**k what the judge have to say
Told him suck my di*k when I beat my case
Got some brand new drip, brand new clips
Brand new h*es got brand new tits
Brand new hundreds, got brand new strips
Brand new car got a brand new gift

See, I brought my gun to the kickback
N**ga, don’t moνe, let me get that
Gun got dirty, had to switch that
K split a n**ga like a Kit-Kat
Poppin’ these pills like a Tic-Tac
Hit him in the stomach, that’s a six pack
A lot of my n**gas smoke Tooka
But some of my n**gas still smoke Scrapp

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, get beat up
Lil’ shawty a fan, wanna meet up
But I only f**k with the Nina
You know I’m stuck with a nina
You movin’ funny and she bug

I got some money and now we up
I’m actin’ petty, my feet up
N**gas want war but can’t beat us
We gon’ pull up and delete cuz
N**gas 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, p**sy boy we can link up…

➤ Written by M3rge, King Von & Calboy
Produced by M3rge
Calboy | King Von | 2020

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