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from NYC
I'm feelin' you like yous family
And everybody down from LA to DC
Rockin' to the same old CDs
This is for the kids in the clubs and the street

lost if this shits hurting you
I'm not for everyone, and I like it
Ahh you should’ve known
All this space in NYC, it’s enough to get over you
I just rock

pants just like they from NYC
All black like the whip
Who's gonna be drivin' it's me

Starin' at the moon
Right in it's eyes
I feel like Pluto
Thrown away

need it, but you know you gotta have it boy
The music is freein'
(Out on the weekend, Out on the weekend, weekend)

This is for the girls comin' from NYC

Seated at blue note NYC
Right in the middle of Greenwich
Seated right in front of the scene
The kind of moment that sticks in your memory
The waiter

in me
From your Bentley limousine

(Living G, L, A, M)
World of fantasy
When you took a chance on me
Flew me out to N.Y.C
Now we stuntin'

Das Hier ist nicht LA
Das Hier ist kein Paris
Trag Schwarz in meiner Stadt
Sind nicht in NYC
Trage meine Hoodies tief
Fahre langsam durch die Nacht

Home Alone, Trap'n. Hard in, NYC
Started with, Ah dollar. & ah, Dream
I'm ah push it, To the limit. Straight, Speed
This that, Trini trap. Music,

I'll wrap myself in fabric made of interstate 70
And hopefully by morning I'll be in NYC
I'll waltz into lake placid
Calling out your name
How I long

[Ha ha ha yeaahhh!!!
MC LUCHO REPRESENT
Yoo yoo
is NYC ni**a
Yooo yoo ... represent 
MC LUCHO
Yoo yoo yooo prraaaa
Is NYC]

Manolo camina solo aquí

NYC all la ti da
Killin' them boys with on my southern drawl
But baby what I really, really wanna do
Is be wrapped up in love
La, la, la lucky with you

한 계단 밟았어, 당기지
말어, 난 뒤를 돌아보지 않아
새꺄, 비켜, 빨리 빨리,
아직 깰 게 많이 남았지
브이홀부터 상상마당,
악스홀까지 가야지
투어 또한 돌아야지,
도쿄, LA, 또 NYC
stage, stage, yeah I
got it, 작은 무대부터 하나씩

the east side
That's right
Rosedale Nyc that's the best side
And you know i'm outside
South side
Queens get the money
You know that's right
If she wanna

I'm out in NYC 
Bitch I'm tryna get geeked 
I got some breesh
Now I need me  
Some bitches to meet 
I call up Timeout to link 
Hopefully he got

the bag
We in tact
We getting money no we ain't sad (Yea, yea)
Mnb running Nyc send twenty-three shots then Chris leave him on the scene (Glah, glah)
Him

got The hoodie
Tsst
No time for a bitch wit no money
Free money Kel bitch I ain't no Dummy
Ridin' wit the hittas cuz they all Shoot for me
NYC I rock

And, right now
I am with you
On Times Square pissing
Running in the rush
Five AM
NYC will be missing, missing

And I'm with you
On Brooklyn Bridge
We

congratulations
Yeah, I gotta talk my shit
I hit this bitch and I got lit
I gotta talk my shit
When Kobe get out then it's lit
I just took this bitch from NYC

Dont give a fuck bout a hoe or duck
Fuck it tho its just the intro mmm
I got a bitch from the nyc
She tryna get like me (Uh huh)
We makin movies aint no

Stopping me
I'm a Do it for My niggas overseas
Watch me Open doors Watch me close The deal
Home alone Trapping Hard through NYC
Father lord You know my

I just hit the NYC
Met a bitch at fashion week
Said she wanna fashion me
Now she coming back with me
Ooh
Aah, aah, aah
Bad white hoe like Gigi
Ooh

I know you hurting from your last nigga that did you wrong
Yeah, he's the main reason why I had to make this song
For you, girl I'll get to NYC it

Bitch, I'm running back, hit you with a knee slap
Coughing off a fuckin joint, I might need a CPAP
Bought an NYC hat, lookin' like I'm jschlatt
This

(Boaw) Gold wristwatch I can hear that bitch tock
NYC boy I let this chopper milly rock
On this block on this block you gon Diddy bop
My baby man my