L.Smith - New That lyrics

(Hook x2) It's a bird it's a plane G5 they like who that 50 street 5th Ave n***as But you knew that Think you up wit that tax Money but you blew that 366 up life Yea my crew that (Verse 1) This ain't a sing long I don't sing no songs I Marge in margins Boo Margin boo final form This is not your norm New York City winter warm Sahara desert winter storm But so fab desert storm Cuffing season Over U can hit my phone b**h Text I don't Jones b**h If u not rondo number U Can't come home b**h You gone be alone b**h Word to Sticks and stones b**h Leaving wifeys Home sick I'm getting focused No time for hocus pocus I'm hungry Like the homeless And this game Looking boneless These contestants Super Bogus Their Sk**s lane lowest My bros be like Dumb it down son They don't know this I don't give. A f** They better step it up Escalade truck I get nasty 2 girls and 1 cup I'm the sh** Ain't no bu*ts I'm who Ain't no what Taking all bets Double up Muting ninjas Heard enough (Hook x2) It's a bird it's a plane G5 they like who that 50 street 5th Ave n***as But you knew that Think you up wit that tax Money but you blew that 366 up life Yea my crew that (Verse 2) 2nd verse bring the hearse I bring the dirt Construction work Photos catch The Holy Ghost Like its church Lines crack heads Like the 1st 15th or the 3rd Wanna battle What's the word Do you street Like the curb Mouth dirty But stay fresher than Dentine If not a god Then I'm next to it Like envy Keep the hoes In a frenzy Cause I stay Trendy And I don't trick on chicks I'll take a 10 To Wendy's You gotta love it Expectations I'm above it I'm Fire on the low Hot sauce up in the covert But I'm bout to blow White girl Under covers Sneak up on em Under covers G5 Baby In ya mother When I'm in da spot I'm looking like 100 likes When I'm riding on the block It's looking like 100 bikes When I'm on the track I pack more punches Than 100 fights And when I get Get on flex Ima black Like a 100 nights (Hook x2) It's a bird it's a plane G5 they like who that 50 street 5th Ave n***as But you knew that Think you up wit that tax Money but you blew that 366 up life Yea my crew that