Video New Edition de Al Chapo 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

Al Chapo - New Edition Lyrics

[Intro]
Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talm 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an see none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch, hm
(Do what you want because i'm definitely going to)
(Real trap music)

[Chorus]
Yah, schemin' on 'em
Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)
Don't got no paperwork, I never folded
He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em
Know we wanna see him, he a no shower
We bendin' bitches likе a school folder
Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local
Hm, guess I missed that, whеn I was locked up
Had to pour a nigga out with dawn, hush
Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an seen none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch
[Verse 1]
Hmm, what you wanna do?
3rd world the Mobb, what you wanna do?
I'on have time, I'ma loose screw
This for everybody, I don't need you
He can treat you better, but I'ma leave you
I'ma demon seed, my dad not no angel
When they see the Glock, Stranger Danger
I can't cuff you, I'm not no ranger
My adrenaline rushin', they lookin' at me
They block get hit up like wet napkins
I don't hang 'round them niggas that be cappin'
Hm, better brief they ass
When I was locked up, I shed a couple tears
Hm, when Kyra died I would be gone
I mean, Sumo still ain't got no love for 'em
I was silent just to put 'em on
I need a hunnid G's to get my mans out
I'm psycho, I'ma wack his ass
Make no noise, make no sound
We smoke gas, but we don't smoke loud
They be runnin' when I pull these guns out
Pull my dick out when she pull her tongue out
You getting too comfortable, I'm done now
It's true boy, can't put these guns down
[Chorus]
Yah, schemin' on 'em
Incarcerated, I went demon on 'em (Demon)
Don't got no paperwork, I never folded
He snitch on the Mobb, we gon' black rose 'em
Know we wanna see him, he a no shower
We bendin' bitches like a school folder
Talm 'bout I'm big, I ain't know, I was local
Hm, guess I missed that, when I was locked up
Had to pour a nigga out with dawn, hush
Thuggin' with the Mobb, had no cuts
Take some from me, boy got me fucked up
Nigga talkin' 'bout the Mobb, I had buss one
I'on give a fuck, hit 'em with that sucker punch
I'an seen none, I'on know none
Commissary, had to make my own lunch