NEW CRACK Lyrics

Chyeaaaaa,

Tell boy to move, shit, yeah that hoe in love with my jewelry

They got the bruises, yeah this moshpit like a movie

Hoe we got a full sweep, bro I ain't even tuck no toolie

This shit not for you, This Metro got me Bloomin'

I got the Vetements on, that hoe in love with my coat

Stay with a big drum, cause your boy done lost his soul

In God We Trust bitch, now that's why I can't fold

She tat Like God on her neck and on my pole

Got a brand new bag, hold on, these some brand new tags, yeah

Yeah I keep the Mac, shit on, like the bitch playin' tag, yeah

Yeah you gotta move the fuck on, like this shit New Crack, yeah

Yeah I was in this shit with Teen, in a black cat, yeah

Yeah, I got a whole lotta swag, that hoe gon let me break her back

I got a whole lotta cash, yeah little bitch I don't come in last

Treat the hoe just like ball, yeah leave you in past

I got a whole lotta Wok, whole lotta Act, I ain't gon pass that

I went and cracked the seal, hoe, I ain't even need no deal

Yeah, you gotta Get Out, yeah it's you or Us, no Jordan Peele

Yeah, hoe we got the poles, yeah shoot to kill

Yeah, In God We Trust, yeah welcome to Hell

Yeah, i'm high as hell, yeah i'm fly as hell

Yeah, we got the poles, yeah shoot to kill

Pa, gon' hit em with a

Pa, Pa

Gon' hit em with a Pa

Hold on, Hold on, Hold on

Pa, chyeah chyeah

Chyeah Pa

Chyea, In God We Trust

Tell boy to move, shit, yeah that hoe in love with my jewelry

They got the bruises, yeah this moshpit like a movie

Hoe we got a full sweep, bro I ain't even tuck no toolie

This shit not for you, This Metro got me Bloomin'

I got the Vetements on, that hoe in love with my coat

Stay with a big drum, cause your boy done lost his soul

In God We Trust bitch, now that's why I can't fold

She tat Like God on her neck and on my pole