letra de newlane - tindree
newlane lyrics
[chorus: tindree]
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo clique aye
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo b-tch aye
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo clique aye
break that sh-t down, give a fu- wait
[verse 1: tindree]
same fit like three days, still not f-ckin’ with it
spin ass like dj but count green like spinach
same song on replay, don’t act like i’m finished
i am not polite b-tch i’m a f-cking menace
[chorus: tindree]
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo clique aye
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo b-tch
[verse 2: tindree]
demos i f-ck it up
get in and buckle up
i do not know the b-tch but she gon’ suck me up
no i don’t don’t f-ck with these rappers
they f-ck with my samples the way that i cut it up
know that i bе on my own sh-t
not in my contacts so don’t call my phone b-tch
said that i’m ass but i got a whole platform i’m selling out shows with
i think you alrеady noticed
i just be off of my own recipe, they can’t get it
i think that’s why they don’t f-ck with me but i don’t care
said the boy growing up, no facial hair
might get a place, no i’m not staying there
they not gon’ see me with comfort (huh)
drop my new sh-t out the dark
green on me just like a park
yeah i got dress socks but ain’t sh-t nice
like one phone but it ring twice
bag silly, i don’t need ice
now i’m living life like it’s not mine uh
[chorus: tindree]
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo clique aye
break that sh-t down, give a f-ck bout yo-
[skit: nerve]
starting route to 110 west blue street
turn left
you missed the turn
you missed the- turn left
wrong left
hurry up
turn left
you missed the- turn left
hurry up
i said hurry up how f-cking incompetent are you
turn left
yuh
[verse 3: tindree]
smoking that pack going hard, not brick
and i’m counting up stacks, not even rich
till my hand on plaques or i’m dead or some sh-t
losers in debt, better get out quick
that sh-t not gas but we still lit
that beat so nasty, make me sick
comment some trash, get off my d-ck
comment some trash, get off my-
wait
[verse 4- aka “solomon”]
haters be huggin’ my d-ck like my underwear
why do my moves make you mad
why don’t you go get a bag
why are you tailin’ my ass
if i’m trash dawg, then why are you here
why don’t you stomp on the gas and get in your lane and chase your own fame
i find it strange that dumpster divers b-tch about the garbage that they rifle through
be delighted when you find a dime or two, but that’s just my opinion
me and tindree gon’ keep record spinnin’
while y’all scr-p scrimmage
and y’all bags thinnin’
but remember, we’re the ones you call trash
[skit: nerve]
turn left (aight bro)
turn left
next left
break the barriers
you don’t have much time left
hurry up
turn left
see you there
[outro: mazark]
i’m not sure if i’m leavin’ a message right now or something
but, like
ahh- aight
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