88GLAM - Brand New (ft. Yxng Bane) - Lyrics

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The song was co-produced by FrostADX & Alexonweed.

It's been a confusing few months for 88GLAM fans.

Rumors of a break up scattered across the web along with speculation regarding their status with XO.

Closer To Heaven Far From God was supposed to be due out earlier this year, though those plans were pushed back.

Instead, they came back this week with their new project.

New Mania.

88CAMINO and Derek Wise's chemistry hasn't fainted one bit and their new project gives them all the room in the world to explore that even further.

The sole feature on the project hails from Yxng Bane who assists on "Brand New." 88GLAM's go-to producer AlexOnWeed and Frost cook up grim and muddy atmosphere with the production.

Meanwhile, 88GLAM and Yxng Bane flex designer threads, copious amounts of jewelry, and joining the Mile High Club.

88GLAM - Brand New (ft.

Yxng Bane) (prod.

FrostADX & Alexonweed) Lyrics.

[Chorus: Derek Wise & 88 Camino] Brand new chain, brand new watch Fifty pointers in my link, got the game on lock (Bling) Got the wedding band, filled it with wedding rocks (Wedding rocks) Ain't gon' fell in love, but love it when the sun is out (Let it hit) It's always a flex, hit or miss I just threw baguettes in her face Took a private jet out of space Look you dead in your gaze, just to text you and say [Verse 1: Yxng Bane] Told the mandem it's a TO ting, I'll tell you fuck the hype Had my back, but when I fuck her, Bane, he breaks her spine Racin', so they off in Off-White, I rock the clothe line I get through my jeweller, too much ice can't tell the time You ain't gang or gangster, get from 'round here My teachers caught a buzz, these diamonds are like lightyears She says she doesn't like me, I'm just, I move too cray In some different drip, you basics probably call weird, yeah Smokin' so much reef, my mouth exhausted, yeah She just want some lean and some good dick, yeah Give you what you need, make you cum quick, yeah I think you police, how you cuff that bitch Said we ain't drivin' nowhere so drive a man That's a brand new bridge, no way I'm crossin' that You don't love the boy, you love that I'm the man Ain't your last, I'll take you high, you'll never land [Chorus: Derek Wise & 88 Camino] Brand new chain, brand new watch Fifty pointers in my link, got the game on lock (Bling) Got the wedding band, filled it with wedding rocks (Wedding rocks) Ain't gon' fell in love, but love it when the sun is out (Let it hit) It's always a flex, hit or miss I just threw baguettes in her face Took a private jet out of space Look you dead in your gaze, just to text you and say [Verse 2: Derek Wise] I dropped two ounces, then I bought two (Yeah) Now I'm paid to show up, what's the price to walk through? (What it cost) It's the same ones used to tell me that "I got you" (Brr) The list goes on, that's just another I don't talk to (Speak no Anglais) Chanel on her body, she no Levi (Yeah) Run a race for the cash, I'm the one to cheat on (Yeah) Patty cake, way she sniff the blow I did the key on Rockstar, bought her heels, logo in the neon [Verse 3: 88 Camino] On these two Cs, that's two Gs When my chain swing, it's gon' leave a cool breeze You call her your main thing, could've fooled me All you lames gotta stay in pocket jewelleries Respond by a text on your main She climax, we havin' sex on a plane That shit look like T-Rex when I switch lanes Ain't a stain on my name, candy paint when I grip grain [Chorus: Derek Wise & 88 Camino] Brand new chain, brand new watch Fifty pointers in my link, got the game on lock (Bling) Got the wedding band, filled it with wedding rocks (Wedding rocks) Ain't gon' fell in love, but love it when the sun is out (Let it hit) It's always a flex, hit or miss I just threw baguettes in her face Took a private jet out of space Look you dead in your gaze, just to text you and say 88GLAM


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