New Wave (Prod. By Nitti Beatz)

Boy they already know what it is

When I talk this **** here

Dae Dae let's go and give it to 'em boy

Let's go and get 'em out the way

It's a new wave *****

Neck piece too lit, this ***** too lit

AP two bricks, bad ***** too thick

Fashion, oohwee, backend, oohwee

Kardashian, two piece, MAC or that Uzi

Trappin' by pool creek, action when it's 'bout me

They say you not the man in the streets

I'm flashy, now you got the man with the key

I crashed it, now I'm in that new straight A Jeep

It's happenin'

They finally freed my ****in' brother D

Don't panic, man time to turn up on them beats

I'm dangerous, oh you actin' hard? ***** please

Gang with me

And we in the club one hundred deep *****

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

Atlanta new wave, I got Bluray, woo

Still in the burbs, ***** I'm too paid

The Forgis make me swerve when I'm cruisin'

I know I make 'em nervous how I do this **** *****

Pop the donk on Irving

Leave the keys in the ignition

And I'm shooting like Curry *****

Try me I'ma swish it

My big chain nervous

I got racks and I got glizzy

In that blue excursion

I'm in traffic sitting on inches

I might go to Follies

Go to Flame and throw a twenty

I might take her shopping buy her that

But ain't no feeling

She still go to college

But her daddy don't be tripping

And I'm with my partners

Time to turn up with my *****s

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

It's the new wave, I got blue rays

Might pull out the garage in the new Wraith

**** 'em if they hatin', ***** I'm too paid

I'm clutchin'

'Cause they hatin' but it's cool, hate

My ***** too lit, your ***** my *****

Big rim, big crib, four-fifth, right here

I won't let you try me ever ever again

This lil ***** want molly

She want percs and **** (molly percocets)

You know it ain't no problem

We gon' work the ****

Order up them bottles

Dae Dae got this ***** lit

And we want them hoes that bring all her friends

We got this ***** loaded, go and turn up, yeah

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave

This ***** too lit, thug *****, Ruth Chris

Dark *****, dark shades, dark pay, okay

Red *****, Charday, red bottoms, two K

Yachtmaster forty K, Atlanta new wave