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BrandNewLeica (feat. Freddy Spinach) Video (MV)






Wilfred - BrandNewLeica (feat. Freddy Spinach) Lyrics




Rings on every finger
Head to toe Margiela
10 racks spent
Just to get a brand new lieca
Screaming
F*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that

I entered her space
And she wants sex
So I f*cked up her Feng shui
Her couch rearranged
And her chair got three legs
That pillow Goyard
It smell like a cake
We taking a break
Pillow talking
Thinking about my ex
Her house in a auction
Like bitch I'm for closing
1 million and I'm ghosting
Bought a ghost and I'm ghosting
Find it on the market
I'm chilling in Dalston
And I just went to Boston
F*cked a girl in Harvard
She more like harlette
Looking for stardom
Sniffing on stardust
Sweet like a starburst
Like bitch make beg your pardon
Step back like Harden
Rocking Ed Hardy
And I came to party
I'm drinking a
I'm drinking Bacardi
Like play boy like carti
Yeah sushi like shark meat
Sushi like shark meat
I said sushi like shark meat
Yeah

Frag frag
Fragmented
Digital scan
Never seen you pixels dilate
Dsm call the fam
I got that shit that Freddy just made
Who that kid that built your brand
Didn't even ask for you to come pay
Now he got him a band
1 out of 10 the graphics do say
Inverted the tee
Box logo a tree
Saint Parc
Down to the jeans
Out in globe
With Jojo on keys
Somewhere at scotch hosting
Is Lukey yeah
The boiler room bandit
It's calm just watch it
The tracksuit assassin
With your mom making magic
Finer print line percentage
Can't hack it
Along the sheets but don't know you have

Rings on every finger
Every finger
Head to toe Margiela
Now you got it
Every finger
F*ck
That Negga
Screaming f*ck that negga

Ayo broke boy hold up hold up
Rings on every finger
Head to toe Margiela
10 racks spent
Just to get a brand new lieca
Don't know why I bother
Don't know why I wondered
All that cash just to get another picture
Ahh
Sitting on the shelve
Picking up nothing but dust just like the Ferrari
Hmm
Time flies with worries
Don't know what was the hurry
When the first nights gone just like that
I took the chance now it's closed
No more bags
Hmm hmm
It's over
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English

Rings on every finger
Head to toe Margiela
10 racks spent
Just to get a brand new lieca
Screaming
F*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that negga
Screaming f*ck that negga
F*ck that

I entered her space
And she wants sex
So I f*cked up her Feng shui
Her couch rearranged
And her chair got three legs
That pillow Goyard
It smell like a cake
We taking a break
Pillow talking
Thinking about my ex
Her house in a auction
Like bitch I'm for closing
1 million and I'm ghosting
Bought a ghost and I'm ghosting
Find it on the market
I'm chilling in Dalston
And I just went to Boston
F*cked a girl in Harvard
She more like harlette
Looking for stardom
Sniffing on stardust
Sweet like a starburst
Like bitch make beg your pardon
Step back like Harden
Rocking Ed Hardy
And I came to party
I'm drinking a
I'm drinking Bacardi
Like play boy like carti
Yeah sushi like shark meat
Sushi like shark meat
I said sushi like shark meat
Yeah

Frag frag
Fragmented
Digital scan
Never seen you pixels dilate
Dsm call the fam
I got that shit that Freddy just made
Who that kid that built your brand
Didn't even ask for you to come pay
Now he got him a band
1 out of 10 the graphics do say
Inverted the tee
Box logo a tree
Saint Parc
Down to the jeans
Out in globe
With Jojo on keys
Somewhere at scotch hosting
Is Lukey yeah
The boiler room bandit
It's calm just watch it
The tracksuit assassin
With your mom making magic
Finer print line percentage
Can't hack it
Along the sheets but don't know you have

Rings on every finger
Every finger
Head to toe Margiela
Now you got it
Every finger
F*ck
That Negga
Screaming f*ck that negga

Ayo broke boy hold up hold up
Rings on every finger
Head to toe Margiela
10 racks spent
Just to get a brand new lieca
Don't know why I bother
Don't know why I wondered
All that cash just to get another picture
Ahh
Sitting on the shelve
Picking up nothing but dust just like the Ferrari
Hmm
Time flies with worries
Don't know what was the hurry
When the first nights gone just like that
I took the chance now it's closed
No more bags
Hmm hmm
It's over
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Writer: Djibril Cisse, Frederic Saint-Parc
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