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New Wave Video (MV)




Performed By: YCN
Language: English
Length: 3:29
Written by: Jayden Rockwell, Kleber Lopez




YCN - New Wave Lyrics




Shifu on go, he ready to blow up now
Shifu so damn close he can see his crown
He ready to pull up on a opp and shoot him down

We in Dallas riding round we gon smoke out a pound
Is that her pussy or is that my Jamaican loud
I beat him down, like McGregor, make him throw in the towel
They call Shifu the bank cause he stacking right now

Im ready to blow, with my squad
We ready to go, I'll get some money like we Farquad
Sometimes in life i think i'm cheating, just using mines
Don't worry they can't take my soul, i keep a rock
She said i love her, i said "bitch i do a lot"
I pray the lord, i said "bitch i swear to god"

I'm tryna blow up, blow up tomorrow
I just bought a new choppa, knock him to tomorrow
I'm sending bricks out here you can call me El Chapo
Shifu he ready to blow, i think it's gon be tomorrow

Giving off different types of vibes
Giving different types of tastes

Baby girls it's you and i, baby you my main
I ain't got no side, i ain't got no different type
You the only one, you the only one

I don't smoke but i can show you a different high
I can show you the world, that Aladdin life
I ain't talkin bout camels or sand, but peaceful vibes

I feel em times, when i was drained
Shawty stood with me, when these niggas was against my grain
I came from the dirt, now i'm out here causing floods
Can't ever leave my boy, cause i been there in the mud
I've been broke for too long, i done had enough

Y'all some claimers i can't claim that most of y'all my friends
Drip too hard these niggas can't stand when i water bend
All i spread is love i wish to make a few amend
All i spread is love i wish to make a few amends

Tomorrow, I think tomorrow
They tryna put me in a casket, put my fam to sorrow
Whatever, they need some money, yes you can borrow
I'm serving all these fiends, in the trunk is precious cargo
They always say my music good, i go retardo
I got so many f*cking stripes, it's like a barcode
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Shifu on go, he ready to blow up now
Shifu so damn close he can see his crown
He ready to pull up on a opp and shoot him down

We in Dallas riding round we gon smoke out a pound
Is that her pussy or is that my Jamaican loud
I beat him down, like McGregor, make him throw in the towel
They call Shifu the bank cause he stacking right now

Im ready to blow, with my squad
We ready to go, I'll get some money like we Farquad
Sometimes in life i think i'm cheating, just using mines
Don't worry they can't take my soul, i keep a rock
She said i love her, i said "bitch i do a lot"
I pray the lord, i said "bitch i swear to god"

I'm tryna blow up, blow up tomorrow
I just bought a new choppa, knock him to tomorrow
I'm sending bricks out here you can call me El Chapo
Shifu he ready to blow, i think it's gon be tomorrow

Giving off different types of vibes
Giving different types of tastes

Baby girls it's you and i, baby you my main
I ain't got no side, i ain't got no different type
You the only one, you the only one

I don't smoke but i can show you a different high
I can show you the world, that Aladdin life
I ain't talkin bout camels or sand, but peaceful vibes

I feel em times, when i was drained
Shawty stood with me, when these niggas was against my grain
I came from the dirt, now i'm out here causing floods
Can't ever leave my boy, cause i been there in the mud
I've been broke for too long, i done had enough

Y'all some claimers i can't claim that most of y'all my friends
Drip too hard these niggas can't stand when i water bend
All i spread is love i wish to make a few amend
All i spread is love i wish to make a few amends

Tomorrow, I think tomorrow
They tryna put me in a casket, put my fam to sorrow
Whatever, they need some money, yes you can borrow
I'm serving all these fiends, in the trunk is precious cargo
They always say my music good, i go retardo
I got so many f*cking stripes, it's like a barcode
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Writer: Jayden Rockwell, Kleber Lopez
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