New Tec (feat. YDN Brando)

If it's smoke, scan the room, we get the blaze and shit I don't even gotta do that nigga dirty, walk down with a baby clip I hear niggas chattin', talkin' bout that money, but he ain't sayin' shit But I like spittin' that bounty on his head, that nigga gon' have to dip Uh, I got a new tech, I'm lookin' at opps like, who's next That nigga think he bold enough to try me, I told him, be my guest Ayy, niggas chattin', talkin' bout they shit, like they won't get hit Yeah, I might put a nigga down, then I'ma go and steal his bitch Ayy, niggas bitchin', snitchin' to the feds, hell nah, can't do that shit Ayy, he talk shit on public wifi, niggas pussy on the net Ayy, hell nah, I ain't lettin' up, I keep my foot right on they necks Cause bitch, I got a new tech, I look at opps like, who's next Lil' nigga, uh, niggas be claimin' they gangsta, but leave the club with security Niggas be thinkin' they stay behind niggas, they be like, I bleed All them niggas is scared of me, come on, we hop in that V and we lurkin' blocks Cause these pussy niggas like to talk a lot, and yeah, nigga, I can box But my new extender gon' have your ass knocked Knockin' on doors, tryna find out where your momma stay Lil' nigga, we ain't come to play Lil' nigga, you mad I got bitches at high school I'm startin' to think that you gang, you know where I stay if it's smoke to bring it I ain't runnin', nigga, you don't scare me, nigga If you turn on fish, you guaranteed that your ass gon' leave in the cat of that actual bitch I got a new tech, I'm lookin' at opps like, who's next That nigga think he bold enough to try me, I told him, be my guest Ayy, niggas chat and talk about they shit like they won't get hit Yeah, I might put a nigga down, then I'ma go and steal his bitch Ayy, niggas bitches snitchin' to the feds, hell nah, can't do that shit Ayy, he talk shit on public wi-fi, niggas pussy on the net Ayy, hell nah, I ain't lettin' up, I keep my foot right on they necks Cause bitch, I got a new tech, I'm lookin' at opps like, who's next Lil' nigga, next, count blue checks You claim you was down for the gang Lil' nigga, well, tell me how you claimin' a new set You claim you wanna catch your stank Lil' nigga, well, tell me how you ain't even move yet You notice the new tech, he got hit with the stuff Stumble her back, woulda thought he was on the top still The way bro send him shots straight through the net You woulda thought that he new still The Zod got stuffed in his Russian cream, boy, slammin' and punchin' that rusell Stick on my side like I'm blonde, if I get sent to that room, I move too Ayy, with this mic, I'm in my prime, don't try me, boy I'll cook you, woulda thought I was your new chef I got a new tech, I'm lookin' at opps like, who's next That nigga think he bold enough to try me, I told him, be my guest Ayy, niggas chat and talk about they shit like they won't get hit Yeah, I might put a nigga down, then I'ma go and steal his bitch Ayy, niggas bitch and snitchin' to the feds, hell nah, can't do that shit Ayy, he talk shit on public wifi, nigga's pussy on the net Ayy, hell nah, I ain't lettin' up, I keep my foot right on they necks Cause bitch, I got a new tech, I look at opps like, who's next, lil' nigga