Текст песни Brand New Patek - Drax

Brand new patek nigga want static
Pull up with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam I'm stuck throwing rocks
Gotta lil thot she eat me like halls
Gotta lil thot I'm all in her walls
Brand new patek nigga want static
Pull up with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam I'm stuck throwing rocks
Gotta lil thot she eat me like halls
Gotta lil thot I'm all in her walls

Gun on my belt with diamonds
VVS on me stay shining
Ice tray no Johnny dang we gangbang on any block
I got that glock on my waistline Mafia no bass line
You fa get spilt in the mean time
New foreign I'm whipping that
Codeine I'm sipping that
Bad bitch with the camel back
Stole your bitch she ain't coming back
Off that bean I don't smoke crack
Spoil my girl when I get the chance
Money in the bank I love the advance
Backends on backends back in the day we was trapping
Now I got it all like magic
White diamond rollie so rabit
Wet up your block you don't know what happened
My niggas want all the static
Big boy Cuban look I'm doing
You gotta glock for fashion not shooting
Ice on my neck I'm linked up
Bad hoes I don't link up

Brand new patek nigga want static
Pull up with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam I'm stuck throwing rocks
Gotta lil thot she eat me like halls
Gotta lil thot I'm all in her walls
Brand new patek nigga want static
Pull up with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam I'm stuck throwing rocks
Gotta lil thot she eat me like halls
Gotta lil thot I'm all in her walls

Ay Semi on em semi on em big gun semi on em
If a nigga want some put that semi on em
Extended clip I ain't leaving nobody
Ex mag damn I'm finna catch a body bitch
Come outside we got em semis and em shotties nigga
I'm with your bitch she look at me so naughty nigga
I want her neck Bitch I want that sloppy nigga

Brand new patek nigga want static
Pull up with guns we spray automatic
Bape on my clothes and fabric
Nigga run up the ending is tragic
Glocky with 100 shots I'm up on that block
Stuck in that jam I'm stuck throwing rocks
Gotta lil thot she eat me like halls
Gotta lil thot I'm all in her walls