chorus new wave this our tym no nig gon take a Stan sort of nig never ball wth us no way hommie we gon win hook whole lota gang wan chase . real nig go on wth plug take a run nig not a Stan. never fall u gon break the law. me code lean is on the flame. dirty soda a keep on sip. no way ain't gon sleep. dirty eyes red on the face baby mama issa dj drama saw Benny stella on the blow up yess real rappers take on timing verse high code tec niggar flowing take a chill hommie we gon blow up no cap wave on the line up meeting new stars niggar lining keep on hustling blood not a chill coachers calling no middle man no nobody gon pull me down even rappers don dadas is knows 20haters chasing after bitch your fav rapper is on the count I see my models as my inner bros check on twices ain't got a twin niggar Bob hommie your squad I told em niggars never diss a tid u gon fall as u were on ,my time telling no nig up no cap issa 12:00pm I saw em witchis flying wth the brom tell ma self shiit gon pass not a day buh everytime