Mugi - NEW WORLD Lyrics

MUGI we runnin' it back
She runnin' the paper like track
Yeah cookin' up dope in the bando
You bitches return of the mack
Spillin' the blunt on the mat
Got 6 burnin' cals in the flat
I know some things about you bitches
That's cause she tell on her man
Yeah two on my waist, I'ma let it go
Got a whale in the trunk, gotta let it blow
Maxed out chase, now your wifey know
It's your first time here, gotta pay the folks
Who in the cut, yeah
Thirty round clip on my nuts, yeah
Pressin' the gauge with a buck, might wanna duck
We movin' in violence, start packin' it up
Man, we don't give a f*ck
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who the f*ck walkin' through the door
Shoes inside the home
Linin' up the chrome
She won't leave alone
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who the f*ck walkin' through the door
Shoes inside the home
Linin' up the chrome
She won't leave alone
We are the kings of this pit, man, cocky as shit
Load up the semi and blow out the clip
Might f*ck on your bitch, play for the chip
Handful of ringers, she swallow the dick
She love the kid, Rihanna and shit
Throw me a tempo, I'll blow up a hit
Man, I be ballin' on you bitches, flauntin' on you bitches
All you mothaf*ckas, burnin' all the bridges (What)
Yeah, cut out the mess
You cannot bring all that in
Yeah, truth on my set
You cannot f*ck with my shit
Yeah, uh, you ain't a guest (Nah)
I'ma be throwin' you, bitch
Whoa, you gon' wish it was just wolves
You gon' wish you were ate whole
You were just
(Woo woo woo woo)
Preachin' love and peace on a villain
We saw the vision, beast on a building
King Kong when I stand, hit a ceiling
Be gone when I hand you a milli
Be calm when I pass you the rock, ay yuh
Green ones on the grass, on the raw, ay yuh
Y'all cooked with the heat on the verse
New life, new bitch
New stride, new shit
New world
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who the f*ck walkin' through the door
Shoes inside the home
Linin' up the chrome
She won't leave alone
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
New world, new world
You cannot flex in the new world
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who that (Who that)
Who the f*ck walkin' through the door
Shoes inside the home
Linin' up the chrome
She won't leave alone