Lyrics:
har jag ny frisyr
Och köpt en skjorta som är dyr
Ikväll så ska hon dansa
Och det är jag som styr
Tom Tom flytta dig ifrån golvet
Ikväll är det jag som
like Mona Lisa
Watch her strip like movie teasers
Goddess in bed she my deva
Calls my condo a castle, says it lookin’ medieval
She said if you
crownin' me King of NY
I'm the one and only Godfather, one through three
Pardon me, but I was raised in the projects
Forgettin' I wasn't the only object
Never gonna change, always kept the same bio
Couldn't sell a beat, I felt like Van Gho
This year Imma own me a castle, Colossal
The process is slow, I
Bitcham Heyroon
Nazdik NY am vali shabo miram Miami
Bitchash behtaran yeho midan behem marami
Seneca blacklistam migan budam farari
K**ekhare ooni ke mige
tirá', seca (bah)
Mi' letras tachas existencial, Séneca
En la mesa una bolsa removía, roca
En el tablero cayó reina, yo me hice enroque
Jugaba contra
(ooh-ooh)
The rotten apple's the tabernacle
That's NY, White Castles at midnight
Fish sandwiches, forty ounces and fistfights (oh, ooh-wee)
They even used
castles in the sky
(Get your #ss here boy)
Just the two of us
You and I (Haha)
Årh
Please ikk’ stress lille babe, wait
Se mig spin den her coupé som
anything
Then he brings me to his castle in Coconut Grove
War stories about dudes both of us know
Never heard drunken words spoken so slow
A year go by,
left wrist, it cost a check, bitch
If I'm in the spot, I'm slayin' shit, I'm in the best fit
NY, do or die, yo, I got this
KSR, chill y'all, yo I
the bowtie resemble cash flow
Rap NY, no lie, my side is back Ghost, so hot
Crooked cops are searching your asshole, it's the drop
That freeze niggaz right
all stuck up in the sky
Groupie bitch want just come over, yeah she feining for my guy
I might catch a flight, to NY, to the other side
You can't come
the bowtie resemble cash flow
Rap NY, no lie, my side is back Ghost, so hot
Crooked cops are searching your asshole, it's the drop
That freeze niggaz right
and the shit do kick, word
I'm on the Cross Bronx with Fat Joe and my man
On the East side of town with a blunt in my hand
Soundview, Monroe, Castle Hill,
the bowtie resemble cash flow
Rap NY, no lie, my side is back Ghost, so hot
Crooked cops are searching your asshole, it's the drop
That freeze niggaz right
speaking in cursive
Nonsensical verses
I don't wanna talk unless we talkin bout a purse bitch
I killed your vassal
Took on your castle
Stole your riches
Le pilon est tassé
Avion 1 ère classe
On loge dans un Castle
On se pinte et on se casse
On rentre à l'aube
Du ciel la mer est couleur menthe à l'eau
Je
we grooving
Back in NY ain't no pick and choosing
Ain't bout this life then you losing
How can I lose
She pick and she choose
They know I'm that dude
Shoutout to CASTLEBEAT on this one by the way
We reporting live from Castle Hill
Listen
Man this shit is crazy, feel like I ain’t do this in a while
Last
like Sonic elevating like Tails
Castles on the sand not made of it made it without my pals
Look I’m major in the industry if you didn’t know now you do
Here is her bag
Bitch dont stay for the night
To you thats a wife
To me and ny niggas that lil jit is a thot
Give me some top
Kicked to the block
I am
She keep ny dice always Shaking
Lil mama she my favorite
All you other bishes basic
Sauce bland means you Tasteless
She keep the tune on a High note
just played the show you slayed the whole thang
Lost Vic out in ny just a few weeks ago
When I done got the call shit I couldn't keep composed
Lost
cœur à droite
Il n'y a plus rien de bien ou mal le but c'est que ça rapporte
Bientôt 2-3 brigade dans ta ville
Petit con t'es pris pour la cible
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