BROCKHAMPTON – New Shoes

Lyrics New Shoes – BROCKHAMPTON

Still banging with the crew I came with
Westside bound, boy, I can’t explain it
Sipping on Don, n**ga love being faded
Sitting on fours, living outrageous
Look at my dwags, they got us in cages
Look at my palm, the riches is crazy
Look at my life, living amazing
Came out the closet into the famous and rich

You b**ch, you’ll never see me complain again
Came from the bottom, was living with friends
Making it work, chasing them ends
N**gas was dark, walking in job
Tossing that hard, lesson came far from Austin
Never saw flassing, never saw bragging
Got me a uh, got me a present

Uh, uh, s**t wasn’t magic
My dedication, hard work’s an understatement
N**gas was slaving
Now these motherf**kers in the group go hay
Baby, watching them statements, watching them splits
Living like this, living like this
Living like this, living like this, living like this
Living like, living like, living like

I wanna live in the South of Korea
I want a crib in Japan by Osaka
Lay on the beach in the Caymans for summer
And I wanna spy on my neighbors, Obama
Sipping on something extra juicy
Man, you call it that citric fluid
AC off, this b**ch so hot
I think she need some premium cooling
Get your block call me, been around the world
Eating that good good, Michelin star
I’m so high, been out of my mind
On a pillar checking out property on Mars
Oh, man, oh man, them old blocks can’t slow me down

Goddamn, goddamn, I think I need to tone it down
Diamonds and water, I call ’em Cthulu
She is a hunt like Givenchy jeweler
If I’m doing magic, I’m swapping the bunny
‘Cause I wanna pull a lil’ bat out the hat
Bat out of hell, that’s what I’m on
Reel out on your Amsterdam
If she ask you where you been
Pull out that passport, check the stamps

We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away
Funny how they looking when we passed LA
We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, What’s that, away
Funny how they looking when we passed LA

I got the force, it’s pouring out my pores
Sipping the Spurs, that’s just a matter of course
Never been broke, always been hard on myself
Why lie n**gas lie and win awards
Don’t play yourself, that’s a suicidal sport
Clout but don’t know yourself, what a curse
Clouds never block my shine, records show
Why lie Contract from Diablo
I sold everything but p**sy and my soul

We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways, what’s that, away
Funny how they looking when we passed LA
We stop the party, with me and all my dawgs
We staying solid even though we moving on
We ain’t gon’ part ways
Funny how they looking when we passed LA

I set my tribe in, tribe in, ain’t no complying-plying
We can’t be minus, minus, I must be biased, biased
Adjust your wireless iris, if you can’t find us, find us
My pan be frying, frying, I cook the finest, finest
B**ch, I’m wylin’-wylin’, I might get violent, violent
Ain’t no more trying, trying, you mad I’m styling, styling
My mom the islands, islands, my diamonds diamonds
I kept on mining, mining, now I’m providing-viding…

Written by Kevin Abstract, Jabari Manwa, Johnny Dutra, Jonah Abraham, Matt Champion, Romil Hemnani, Murda Beatz & MERLYN
Album: TM
Produced by Romil Hemnani, Jonah Abraham, Jabari Manwa & Dutra
BROCKHAMPTON | 2022

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