New Bike (Prod. Kid Ocean)

Theboyj


New bike who this
Blue bod, white rims
No brakes, I run shit
Garments, all crisp
All black, lenses
New bike, who this
New bike, who this
New bike, who this

Hello bish good morning
I been up, you still yawning
Got the sauce and your corny
Rappers paint dry boring
I am foreign in some Jordans, rap recordings
Planning touring
Fill a stadium in the area
People say I'm precarious
I say ride or die
How come fakes ain't dying
Finger to the sky
Call my dick the titan
Yeah I bring the spice
Careful with the cayenne
Exclusive with my touch
You can call me Midas

New bike who this
Blue bod, white rims
No brakes, I run shit
Garments, all crisp
All black, lenses
New bike, who this
New bike, who this
New bike, who this

Bitch who is your mans
Your go-to right hand
My scheme is so grande
It's going out as planned
My shits on demand
It ain't contraband
Killing it goddam
The boy is the man
Let's all comprehend
Off the walls like vans
Don't do it for the bands
Do it for the fam
All I get is wins
Sometimes I make no sense
Dollars over cents
I'd rather drive Benz
Than have a picket fence
Sit down ladies and gents
We show our discontent
With the present president

Yeah

New bike who this
Blue bod, white rims
No brakes, I run shit
Garments, all crisp
All black, lenses
New bike, who this
New bike, who this
New bike, who this

This has been Pedals, life's a cycle

Thank you


Writer/s: Jorge Hernandez-Navarrete