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Lil Skies – N.E.W.S.

Singers: Lil Skies
Albums: Modern Talking – Alone
song cover

Lyrics Lil Skies – N.E.W.S.

Text:

On the east side
On the west side
You know how we ride
Yuh

I get love on the east side
I get love on the west side
I get love on the north side
I get love on the south side
Thirty deep, you know how we ride
Oh my god, she is not my type
I just get her while I slip and slide
Shawty, I could really change your life

Shawty wetter than a forest, she gorgeous
Back it up, that thing enormous, I’m on it
I can never say it’s not mine, she too fine
Shawty always let me wine and dine, like every time
Hit the mall, we buying Gucci, she boujee
Chain colder than a smoothie, like ouuiee
Me and shawty off that good gas, grade A
Every day it’s fucking pay day, can I say
I been flexing on my old hoes, it feels good
I just had to set some new goals
So I could stunt harder than I ever have
It’s so sad
Pussy niggas out here getting mad, I’m getting cash
Look at life, I’m working hard now, hands down
Feels good, making my mom proud, and see her smile
Boy, I’m aiming for the stars now, no looking down
Since I’m up, they wanna come around, I shut ’em down

I get love on the east side

I get love on the west side
I get love on the north side
I get love on the south side
Thirty deep, you know how we ride
Oh my god, she is not my type
I just get her while I slip and slide
Shawty, I could really change your life

I had to go get a check
That why these hoes gimme neck
All of my bitches finnesse
In the game like the ref
Me embody, shawty clean
She gon’ do it for the team
Shawty loyal to her dreams
Like she Martin Luther King
Margiela on the feet
Shawty style too elite
She my beauty, I’m the beast
We gon’ eat like a feast
Better yet, think again
Joker and Harley Quinn
Screaming fuck fake friends
Me and shawty need a Benz
And it’s alright
Watch my friends turn fake
As they see me on the rise
I remember being broke
Used to have to sacrifice
Now I’m always on my vibe
Even through my hard times
I know niggas ain’t real
I know bitches ain’t real
I can never ever lack
I just had to bring it back
We was running after rags
Dodging cops, selling pack

On the east side
I get love on the west side
I get love on the north side
I get love on the south side
Thirty deep, you know how we ride
Oh my god, she is not my type
I just get her while I slip and slide
Shawty, I could really change your life

Album

Modern Talking – Alone