New Era lyrics

[Chorus]
Huncho, I'm on the blocka
Guns and roses 'cause I only roll with drummers, woah
A power forward something like Ibaka
Pull up, have 'em makin' noises like Chewbacca, woah (Woah, woah)
I'm on the blocka (Block)

[Verse 1]
Got devil's food, but this ain't Betty Crocker, no
I got the Holy Grail, no Magna Carta (Carta)
I raised some kids, but I am not a father yet (Facts)
I watched them spendin' money on them Prada (Prada)
Yeah, I like Prada but the devil likes the Prada too
Pull up on the lames I came for Lahmacun
And I don't talk in rooms, unless I feel the room
The Louis Vuitton, that's why they treat me differеnt
I'm with Lucien Clarke, we skatin' on thеse b*tches
In the green, I was poor
They always treat me different
Now, it's bands, galore (Yeah)
And I can't keep a mistress, and I'm with the cause
Not because it's trendin' and I sweep the floors
When rappers talkin' figures and I reap rewards
From all this fruit of labor, I would wear Dior, but I am not a Christian

[Chorus]
Huncho, I'm on the blocka (Block)
Guns and roses 'cause I only roll with drummers, woah
I ball with food somethin' like Ibaka (Ibaka)
Pull up, have 'em makin' noises like Chewbacca, woah (Woah, woah)
I'm on the blocka (Block)
Guess we in a new era (I'm on the blocka)
Guess we in a new era (I'm on the blocka)
[Verse 2]
I like my house gated, I don't really want no neighbors (Facts)
When their ship was drownin', Huncholini was their savior (Sunk)
Now they don't behave, I get the Drac', I'm on my worst behavior (Worst)
Run the cake up, call the waiter get the bill paid (Cash)
Finish all your whine, baby, come, let's f*ck for leisure (f*ck)
Come, let's f*ck for pleasure (f*ck)
f*ckin' with my wrist up (Wrist)
Didn't get a look until I went and got my bread up (Cash, cash)
f*ck the violations, we put bread down for Ukraine, yeah
Get you down while I'm on business, somewhere in Odessa
Presser, presser (Press, press), get a Vespa
The thing got sick, I think I'm sicker (I think I'm sicker)
Ask Cage, you can ask my bruddas (Woo)
We some pressure, got some diamonds, that sh*t wasn't no pressure
Anywhere I go, I smoke my spliff, my eyes are redder
But I'm fed up, really fed up
Rappers turned to cappers, guess we're all in a new era
(I'm on the blocka, block), guess we're all in a new era
(I'm on the blocka, block), guess we're all in a new era

[Outro]
Guess we're all in a new era