Peezy
New Car Smell
[Intro]
(Marc Boomin)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, Euro
What the fuck these broke-ass n***as keep fuckin' with us for, man?

[Verse]
Eighty-inch screens on the wall while I'm chillin' at the crib (Yeah)
Top down on the Rolls-Royce, pullin' up to LIV (Miami)
Leftover lobster, champagne in the fridge (Boss shit)
You ain't never counted out a hundred bands, you a kid (Lil' n***a)
Give my dog the shirt off my back 'cause I'm real (I'm real)
Bitch know she fuck with me, ain't gotta worry 'bout the bills
Jeans cost a car note, watch cost a crib (A house)
Need a full tank of gas to follow me out to the crib (Real talk)
Picky with my hoes, I don't touch 'em if they basic (Nah)
Fucked her in the car because the backseat was spacious (Big as hell)
Smellin' like Creed, got these bitches wanna taste me (Yup)
Lil' bro just hit the road, call my phone when you make it (Be safe, bro)
Put a bag on you, bring it back if you can't handle it (Bring it back)
N***as talkin' cash shit, ain't never had a kit (Broke)
Beat the pussy up, bae, I'm paying for the damages (My bad, bae)
Man, you n***as gettin' dressed off the mannequin (Tah)
Fresh from my head to my feet (Yup), in the bed with a freak
She ain't charge me for the head, it was free (It was free)
Got a lane for you, doggy, you ain't scared, you can eat (Come on)
Had him pick the cheese up before he met up with me (Go grab that)
I ain't never had a job, bitch, I'm part of the mob (M-O-B)
Jeans Mike Amiri, shoes Louis Vuitton (Huh?)
Got the ball rollin', then I passed the baton (Yeah)
Shared the plug with my team so my n***as could shine (Let's go)
Golden Sun diamonds got the bitches starin' (Gary)
You can't afford to pay the taxes on the shit I'm wearin' (Broke n***a)
Bae, I'm into gettin' money, I ain't into marriage (Let's get it)
Don't try to ball on me, n***a, you gon' get embarrassed (Huh?)
You can't stand next to me if you ain't been to Gary (Nah)
Tricks for kids, silly rabbits, you don't see the carats? (See the ice)
In the Hellcat on Warren with my n***a Perry (Skrrt)
Man, these n***as ain't no savages, these n***as scary (Hoes)
Bossed up on these n***as like I'm Darnell (Blade)
N***as sellin' couches, rappin' like the cartel (Fuck on)
Leather in the 650, new car smell (New car smell)
I just made twelve plays, got me feelin' like I'm R. Kells (Huh?)
Do this for my n***as who can't get out of prison (Free 'em)
Off-White apron on, I can't get out the kitchen (Yeah)
Had to get inside my bag, had to get out my feelings (For real)
Nosy bitch askin' questions, told her get out my business (Bitch)
I was born in this shit, I can't get out the trenches (Born in it)
Mama said change my friends, I be hangin' with killers (I can't)
Always knew I'd be the n***a when I went to Mackenzie (Yeah)
Fingerprints on that money, n***a, check the forensics (Yeah)
Bitches left when I was down, I came back with a vengeance (Yeah)
Bitch, we rap for these millions, n***as rap for attention (Crazy)
How the fuck you gettin' money, you ain't got you a tension? (Ten thousand)
I'm the man around this bitch, to hear me rap is a privilege (Let's go)
Laser beam on the strap like it's Zap Zone (Pew, pew)
Made enough to buy a mansion off the trap phone (Hello?)
Fell off, got a plug, now I'm back on (I'm back)
Was in the city for a minute, now I'm back gone (Turn-around)
Hear 'em talkin' road trips, but it's cap, though (Shut the fuck up)
Lil' n***a broke as hell, but he can rap, though (Broke n***a)
Ain't no heat inside the crib, but it slap, though (Traphouse)
Ghetto Boyz, baby, we the new Death Row, yeah (Huh?)
[Outro]
Ayy
Ayy, Euro, what the fuck these n***as talkin' 'bout, dog?
I hear y'all lil' n***as out there, man, my ear to the streets
Just know, n***a, we two, three hundred thousand up on this end, n***a (We been up, n***a)
Y'all can't fuck with us, n***a, come get a loan (Come get a loan, lil' n***a)
We passin' out jobs over here, Boyz ENT, fuckboys
You tired of n***as dancin' all in your videos, n***a?
Let's go