New Merch ft. Swammi Lyrics

I got new merch on my body

I'm bout to roll up

Bitches just pulled up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my nose up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my ah

I got these shades they up on my eye

Rocking the thrax that shit got me fly

Puffing biscotti that shit got me high

Big Sai Yeah

I'm in the stu and that shit got me dripping

Working a lot I been counting chicken

Working a lot I just count up my funds

Count up them sticks yeah I do it for fun

Step in the city I walk like a beast

I got the Li-ning up on my feet

I'm in the sky and I'm looking too sweet

I'm on a trip put myself on repeat

I'm not the n**** they catching I'm moving to fast

Up on the beat I get jiggy

Step on the motherfucking peddle we moving too fast

All of my brothers they with me yeah

Huh

You not with us so go over there

Puffing the ganja the gas in the air

All of these dubbies I'm getting not fair yeah

Watch where you stepping don't step in the sector

Running I'm running shit up like I'm Vector

Not with gang so why would I bless yah yeah

I got new merch on my body

I'm bout to roll up

Bitches just pulled up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my nose up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my ah

I got these shades they up on my eye

Rocking the thrax that shit got me fly

Puffing biscotti that shit got me high

Yeah

I'm in the stu and that shit got me dripping

Working a lot I been counting chicken

Working a lot I just count up my funds

Count up them sticks yeah I do it for fun

Count up my chicken it's chores

Cop me some thrax when a n**** get bored yeah

Shots on shots I'm floored

Fuck that boy up if I'm getting annoyed

Yeah huh

Play with that bit like a toy

Beat that shit up like I'm Floyd

Gas in my lungs I'm destroyed

All of my doobies got roids yeah

Stop making all of that noise sorry I'm lit with the boys

Yeah stop making all of that noise oh now she not playing coy

I got new merch on my body

I'm bout to roll up

Bitches just pulled up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my nose up

Puffing the ganja it's fucking my ah

I got these shades they up on my eye

Rocking the thrax that shit got me fly

Puffing biscotti that shit got me high

I'm in the stu and that shit got me dripping

Working a lot I been counting chicken

Working a lot I just count up my funds

Count up them sticks yeah I do it for fun