New year new me
Come clean so cheap
I ride rolling
Time flies floating
Same thing
Escape, Saving
Let's wait
Excuse, No truth
I ride where you do
But I need some more from you
Expect the best
But I hope for the worst
I'm more of a curse
And less of a bless
Dressed in striped guess wit the ice on my chest
Ever since Reno my mind been a mess
Stress, Stress, Ces
Blow fresh Crest
Breath, Hex, Sex
What's next, Go check
Slide into her dm's rough ride her like DMX
Only a lil different
Still party it up but I don't need no intervention
Tame low ridin' in the Impala unseen
Always so tired I'm the last to fill a cup up with lean
Deep sleep
Polo sheet sheets
Neet neet wit a sweet peach
She keep heat, On repeat
Skeet skeet in her pearly gap teeth tooth
Ooh ooh, Thinkya fool proof
I'm that new new
Wit the stuu flu
Soup in the booth like my gang is the Wu
Who knew, Flew through
In a blue coupe
Wit a betty boopboop
Lookin' like a looney toon
On a Sunday doobie cruise
Wit enough gas in the tank to burn it for the view
And yet another year that we can burn through
Wit enough gas around that we could burn two but I don't know
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
This is blunt smokin' music
Abuse it whenever I get my two cents
2-6 in two sips that's two lit
Two bit ya crew ain't worth two shits
Count back now
That's six twos add it up, makes it a dozen gettin' them numbers kid
We rollin' fourteen deep
Scorchin these beats
Anticorporate in these streets
They say I been off course since I was
Sixteen got mixed feelings
Like afghany and henny man that half represents me
Seventeen experimentally
Escape scenes through fate dreams
Carry a load like an eighteen wheeler
Creatin' curb feelers
Nineteen to twenty still had plenty of empty
Blackjacked and then some
Been back to tell ya
There's nothin' clean bout twenty three
I'm here to raise hell on ya
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Burn Unit Video (MV)
Performed By: The Wiseguy
Language: English
Length: 3:20
Written by: Nicholas Mravunac, Nick Mravunac
The Wiseguy - Burn Unit Lyrics
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New year new me
Come clean so cheap
I ride rolling
Time flies floating
Same thing
Escape, Saving
Let's wait
Excuse, No truth
I ride where you do
But I need some more from you
Expect the best
But I hope for the worst
I'm more of a curse
And less of a bless
Dressed in striped guess wit the ice on my chest
Ever since Reno my mind been a mess
Stress, Stress, Ces
Blow fresh Crest
Breath, Hex, Sex
What's next, Go check
Slide into her dm's rough ride her like DMX
Only a lil different
Still party it up but I don't need no intervention
Tame low ridin' in the Impala unseen
Always so tired I'm the last to fill a cup up with lean
Deep sleep
Polo sheet sheets
Neet neet wit a sweet peach
She keep heat, On repeat
Skeet skeet in her pearly gap teeth tooth
Ooh ooh, Thinkya fool proof
I'm that new new
Wit the stuu flu
Soup in the booth like my gang is the Wu
Who knew, Flew through
In a blue coupe
Wit a betty boopboop
Lookin' like a looney toon
On a Sunday doobie cruise
Wit enough gas in the tank to burn it for the view
And yet another year that we can burn through
Wit enough gas around that we could burn two but I don't know
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
This is blunt smokin' music
Abuse it whenever I get my two cents
2-6 in two sips that's two lit
Two bit ya crew ain't worth two shits
Count back now
That's six twos add it up, makes it a dozen gettin' them numbers kid
We rollin' fourteen deep
Scorchin these beats
Anticorporate in these streets
They say I been off course since I was
Sixteen got mixed feelings
Like afghany and henny man that half represents me
Seventeen experimentally
Escape scenes through fate dreams
Carry a load like an eighteen wheeler
Creatin' curb feelers
Nineteen to twenty still had plenty of empty
Blackjacked and then some
Been back to tell ya
There's nothin' clean bout twenty three
I'm here to raise hell on ya
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Come clean so cheap
I ride rolling
Time flies floating
Same thing
Escape, Saving
Let's wait
Excuse, No truth
I ride where you do
But I need some more from you
Expect the best
But I hope for the worst
I'm more of a curse
And less of a bless
Dressed in striped guess wit the ice on my chest
Ever since Reno my mind been a mess
Stress, Stress, Ces
Blow fresh Crest
Breath, Hex, Sex
What's next, Go check
Slide into her dm's rough ride her like DMX
Only a lil different
Still party it up but I don't need no intervention
Tame low ridin' in the Impala unseen
Always so tired I'm the last to fill a cup up with lean
Deep sleep
Polo sheet sheets
Neet neet wit a sweet peach
She keep heat, On repeat
Skeet skeet in her pearly gap teeth tooth
Ooh ooh, Thinkya fool proof
I'm that new new
Wit the stuu flu
Soup in the booth like my gang is the Wu
Who knew, Flew through
In a blue coupe
Wit a betty boopboop
Lookin' like a looney toon
On a Sunday doobie cruise
Wit enough gas in the tank to burn it for the view
And yet another year that we can burn through
Wit enough gas around that we could burn two but I don't know
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
This is blunt smokin' music
Abuse it whenever I get my two cents
2-6 in two sips that's two lit
Two bit ya crew ain't worth two shits
Count back now
That's six twos add it up, makes it a dozen gettin' them numbers kid
We rollin' fourteen deep
Scorchin these beats
Anticorporate in these streets
They say I been off course since I was
Sixteen got mixed feelings
Like afghany and henny man that half represents me
Seventeen experimentally
Escape scenes through fate dreams
Carry a load like an eighteen wheeler
Creatin' curb feelers
Nineteen to twenty still had plenty of empty
Blackjacked and then some
Been back to tell ya
There's nothin' clean bout twenty three
I'm here to raise hell on ya
What it do do do do
Who knew knew, who knew
I could see through you too
You let me burn yah you too
My dude dude dude dude
It's cool cool it's cool
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Let it burn just enjoy the view
Writer: Nicholas Mravunac, Nick Mravunac
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid