Yung Decs - New Car

First-person man I just gotta forget
Look at my wrist and my neck is Patek
If you don’t like me then you can eject
I’m just like presi you have to protect
Count up the moola then hop in the jet
You can’t be talking look like a baguette
Sick like a pet I’ll take you to the vet and then I’ll control you like a marionette
New car and it got a new car smell
My music crazy it go off the rail
You can get hammered like a coffin nail
I know that you feeling me just like Braille
Knocking you down to ensure that you fell
How are you doing cause I am quite swell
I am a wizard and you got a spell
I’m feeling like Kobe I guess you can tell
Pull up, wet, whale
I’ll ship you out like a package no mail
What is that scent, smell
Smells like the ocean and I’m setting sail
tumble, ooh what, jill
I got the drip like a 20 foot well,
When I walk in, bail
You talking to me but you know you a fail
Diamonds dancing on me like the hokey pokey
Imma crush your dreams just like a Roley poley
I walk in the room they all like holy moly
Go to church on Sunday cause I’m feeling holy
Walking on in with my Prada jean backpack
Speeding on up then you know I need to backtrack
Got the sniper on me cause I’m feeling like kodak
Running up on me walking away with an icepack
You looking at me down to the buckle of my belt
I’ll hurt your feelings any day don’t matter how you felt
Just like poker but it’s money that I dealt
Wish I was taller I be standing no stilt
You rating me 1 out of ten
And I’m ten like I’m feeling like Ben
Keeping a garden-like zen
Like frozen I am reindeer call me sven
New car and it got a new car smell
And they talking to me cause I got the show and tell
You are not intelligent you don’t got that intel
I’ll call you on my phone like I’m alexander bell
Knocking you down to ensure that you fell
When I walk in take your mademoiselle
Go down to the sea to pick up a shell
not good at treaties like Aix-la-Chappelle

Written by:
Declan Ward

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