Lyrics:
New York City, we piss in it, we live in it
We die, we all take shits in it
[Kool Keith]
There's a million albums out there with that opera
shaq shoe
when I hop in a foreign and I do the race
Move out the way, I be movin' too fast too
I done been by your side and you doubted me
What goes
something and I got it covered
Somehow always rise above it
Why you think I got my head in the clouds on my last album cover?
The game is all mine and I'm
For Christmas Eve, yuh
Grandma got ran over by what, what
Yuh, okay
Last night I was alone for Christmas Eve
And last night I was at home with no
of his albums, you downloaded them
He ain't got no security, the pound?s holdin him
And if he never told you before, you now know it then
Chorus:
If you
Never give up cuz it worth it my brodie
And never forget where and who u was with
Step by step u moving forward alone
And nobody can understand how
sorry
I just wanna be the best version of me
If you don't fuck with it then you can leave
Go ahead and leave
Never really been myself
Like
up wit the clique
(Clique, clique, clique, clique)
You know we don't give a fuck,
Got the models in the club and we..
[VERSE-1]
You know we turning
lights, ooh
Interstate of confusion it's like I'm driving by you
Intersect your timeline to find you
Hiding what you want, your way out
Cast your
it up
Don't need a hook when i step it up
Bitch I'm the one and I'm making it
Fuck all these bitches say nothing bruh
Don't give a fuck what you say
back
I don’t even smoke weed but where's my dime sack
Distracted by the fact you tell twitter bout your cash app
I hate this feeling its lord willing
Empty the shells if niggas give you the reason
Never was the type to be stuck and duckin' and weavin
By the grievin'
My story's no fairy tale, reach
to you to hold your own as David or thanos
I stay fly and hold my grounds and it’s all wonders
How I’m coping with change since I’m off balance
Been
that
"The best thing you can do and be is you
This world ain't got but one
So give credit where it is due"
Ain't that the truth
And here you are,
that
"The best thing you can do and be is you
This world ain't got but one
So give credit where it is due"
Ain't that the truth
And here you are,
every time I'm by you!
This my second album, I'm back with the hits (Wit' the hits)
On the Rise was a hit, but this shits the illest (It's the illest)
Rude boy uzi wrapped around bullet satchel
Slide up no hands we will snatch you
Drama that I rose from any man goes dumb
Drive by what bitch we do
The world by the balls, eatin' out my palm
Every album song I was spazzin'
The fuck out on
And now I'm gettin' frowned and clowned on
But the only one who's
And if she don't give you brain then you dodge the bitch
We from Queens
The dro is like hard to get
We got to travel up to Harlem where its hot as shit
Yo
possessed by your lovely energy
cnd I perfect it, giving the love I need
I will protect it, baby, you're part of me
That's what that feel like
Feel like
the man
They coming back don't got no time for that won't give 'em any chance
It's in the hands of you know translation to the nonbelievers people pleasers
dusk to dawn let's get it on
Just do your best not to get starstruck
Cause I know I kind of
Give off that vibe
But if I said you're better than me
Then I
Tweenty-sixth day, of the second
Twenty-six blades, got selected
Names, never picked random
Deeper meanings, you don't get it
Looking forward I ain't never need
to break it off
Kid I'm from New York, a product of the Golden Era
My album, true talk, the anthem for the golden weather
We fall apart
I can hear
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