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Joey Bada$$ – Brand New 911 Lyrics

Joey Bada$$ Brand New 911 Lyrics (feat. Westside Gunn), Joey Badass Brand New 911 Lyrics

Uh-oh, yeah
Yeah

Brand new 911 off the lot (Off the lot)
It ain’t even cost me a lot (Yeah)
Took that bitch back to the block (To the block)
Heard a n**** just got (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

The God within me won’t allow these n***** to attempt me
I keep the piece full, squeeze until my clip is empty
They resent me ’cause I’m countin’ all these blessings heaven sent me
I copped the 911, now I’m thinkin’ ’bout the Bentley, ya get me?
I had to take the shit, nobody lent me, except me
So I can give a fuck if you upset me
One thing that’s for sure, bitch, you gon’ respect me
Look I’ma flex, do your best not sweat the technique
‘Cause behind the smoke and mirrors n***** all reflect me
And I would fuck with your bitches if my aura let me
Or if you all would just tune into my frequencies
Be exposed to secrecy, screamin’, “Rest in Peace to Steez”
We all got the power, you just gotta peek and see for yourself
When you stay connected to source, you won’t need nothin’ else
Still I went and copped me the Porsche, just for my mental health
I guess I couldn’t help myself, I’m screamin’ out

Brand new 911 off the lot (Off the lot)
It ain’t even cost me a lot (Yeah, whoop)
Took that bitch back to the block (To the block)
Heard a n**** just got (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Brand new 911 off the lot (Off the lot)
It ain’t even cost me a lot (Yeah, whoop)
Took that bitch back to the block (To the block)
Heard a n**** just got, got (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)

Ayo, you wear Dior, bitches adore you
The first time I got knocked was on Madison
I’ma be cheffin’ dope up for you
Baddie in the Bentley truck, spoil all your baes
Outter space, if I’m livin’, then I’m loyal
911 with the wing, couple bodies on the scene
That’s when Naya had the face, but the body was Jeanine
That’s when feds had that steam
Just missed me by a second
Now my n**** locked, stressin’
Made his locker look like Precious
Shoot that chopper, send that message
It’s our block now (It’s our block now)
Shoot that chopper, send that message
It’s our block now, ayo
Watch how I aviate, Benz drive from 88′
My n**** got thirty years left, he doin’ day for day
He don’t give a fuck, he on his bunk drinkin’ Ace of Spades
Sos just came home, we had our Timbs tailor-made

  • Written by: Alvin Worthy, CHE KEVIN JESSAMY, Jo-Vaughn Virginie, Larry Bailey
  • Album: 2000
  • Released: 2022
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