NY, State of Mine.

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(This that New York feel, for real, it's talk)
Since birth, New York been my mind state
Make a million dollars, get my mom's straight
Now she breeze through in 'Benzes, that shit is shortcake
Pretty strawberry diamonds around that small face
I'm addicted to water, I bought a shore place
Then bought the crib next door, I wanted more space, yeah
I'm in the zone, I ain't letting up
Every time I make it home I send them blessings up
'Cause niggas be laying, they quick to set you up
I watch them cameras fully loaded when I'm resting up, yeah
I spin the block before I back it in
I call my neighbor Dirty Harry, wanna f*ck with him, yeah
See this chess shit, I mastered it
I rock you to sleep with all this lavish shit
But deep down inside it's still a dirty nigga
Fresh off the porch ready to hurt a nigga
I was taught control the strip by any means
Had grown men pumping, I was seventeen
Williamsburg, they could vouch for me
Had old ladies hide it in they couch for me
Ask Ray how I used to hang them hunnids up
Ask my jeweler how I used to set my summers up
Ask every bartender how I fucked it up
I ain't never stand in line and I ain't f*ck with cups
Then slide with the chick y'all niggas dream to f*ck
Just to drop her off, I ain't need the nut
That's just a diversion, that's how I see her pops
We handle our business and then I hit the block
Stop, that's talk if you listening
Ask your OG's if you missing it
This Talk University, get your membership
I passed that whole course and don't remember shit
And I passed it with honors, I'm 'bout to kill this shit
This feel like you pulling off the dealership
I don't care if it's old, my nigga, peel that shit
Turn this bitch up to ten then scream the realest shit, yeah
That you ever heard
Put this on my life, you could dissect every word
I was born in The heights, migrated to The Burg
I started at the bottom, I got it off the curb
I woke up next to bitches and barely knew they names
I broke bread with niggas that only wanted chains
I focused on the money, I never wanted fame
I always kept it solid, that sucker shit is lame
I been in situations, I always stayed the same
I should've blew your head off but charged it to the game
I should've went to college and focused on my game
Instead, I kept it bullshit and focused on my aim
I should've kept it faithful and took her to the top
Instead, I kept it mixy and fucked on every thot
Your doggie stayed fresh on his rise to the top
And now I'm on my purpose it ain't never gone stop
That's talk nigga

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