Rich Port to Rich Porter
Axel Leon, Jim Jones
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A nigga like me man, I love the game I love the hustle man I be feeling like one of Them ball player niggas, you know? Like Bird, or Magic or somethin' Yeah you know a nigga got dough A nigga can leave the league but if I leave The fans still gone love me man? Look be on point, 'cause they Look like real niggas, they switch sides Side switchas, professional dick riders We ain't learn how to be gangster It's inside us Slow lеaks coming from the inside They insidеrs run wit' those you know That's how you make it to the top I got a small circle Some mistake it for a dot I run wit' hungry niggas that Never been to yo spot Yo life ain't shit if it's a come-up They'll replace it for a shot To kill you and become you Take yo wife, your kids, and switch fathers He'll raise your kids, that's his son That's his daughter Bronx first, then went to the Heights Started the pitch for them Went to PR, then Harlem Rich Port to Rich Porter Lil' boy, this a man's sport I stole cars, to transport That's snortin' the A lawyer, they don't the cases, he ran court Custom rims, all four fit like a, pussy South Bronx, lil' Rich Port We get cars and fix Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter Harlem (Shoo) government, we act funny We on the strip They let the wrong niggas get money New York, New York, it's in my blood, nigga New York, it's where I'm from, nigga Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood Nigga (Shoo) New York, it's where I'm from, nigga Black drop-top, with the heat on Blood nigga rockin' True Blue's I got my 3's on Park the car, but I left the TVs on Out bitch with one washed That's eighty G's on They wanna live my life but Couldn't walk on my J's Slow down so the roof won't Last time I cooked It had me nauseous for days Couple times shots was so close That I thought I got grazed When I first started the hustle Thought I was caught in the phase Too much I got caught in the rain Before I hit the tomb You know the lawyer was paid We was pumpin' white girl, but the Boy wasn't bage Hit the club, slide off with the Shorty get laid Violate 30 let off, when the 40 get sprayed South Bronx, lil' Rich Port We get cars and fix Deliver over the Triboro, that's Rich Porter Harlem (Shoo) government, we act funny We on the strip They let the wrong niggas get money New York, New York, it's in my blood, nigga New York, it's where I'm from, nigga Dirty dirty, New York, it's in my blood Nigga (Shoo) New York, it's where I'm from, nigga
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Written by: AXEL LEON, MICHEL SOTOLONGO
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