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Could've had me fooled If you ask me if cash rules
I'd say yessirree bought Timberlands never been to NYC
One shot at this life shit And the mag is full
One

to NYC, back to the A
Pussy nigga, I'm locked in
I'ma stand on top of shit, bitch, if I got to
Niggas know how I'm rockin'
They said I couldn't do it,
I did

Got my ivy league degree, graduated in the city with a PHD in NYC
When I dropped out of small town, I just had to cruise around, I get it all for

was uptown when it hit
NYC
I got introduced at 14th Street
Union Square
The moment you came
You made me aware
Yo i swear
I didn't have to look for you

you about to taste the pavement
Oh, but now you drank, chillin' in Frank

Fort, you just sank, in the floor, you know, it ain't a prank
NYC friends,

the club now they ask for my ID
Now this bitch tryna fuck yeah she ask for my IG
I'm in NYC not ATL
If I pop a fuckin' perc Imma go to hell
I'm a prospect

on none, nigga you ain't foolin' us
Who you think you foolin'?
We know you ain't got no fye, we know that you not shootin'
I'm in NYC right now with this

I'm still yeah the dread
And I'm feeling like Judge Dredd
And I'm feeling I need meds
And I'm losing, yeah, this shit, yeah
NYC 50, and I feel like

It was just you and me
We were one entity
She had on Marc Jacobs tee
I was wearing CDG
I was living off EBT
You were doing runways in NYC
Hollow

dictates young secretary
Who is very hot and gifted with no kid, she's in NYC for a semester, he's a banker, went
Ahead and fast fucked her, sex is for love

a doozy

She wanna slide with a nigga with Cartier on her ankles at
King Diamonds in MIA
She's the Queen of  clubs when in NYC
She can pop a bottle of Ace

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Preppin' for the LSAT

I wanted to break 160
And move to NYC
But seein' her car broke me

I said, "fuck me"
If I had to see her and Keith
At the party
I was

I think it was like last week
I seen a bad ting
NYC u know issa mad ting
With the dawgs and the fit calm my G
I was outside lookin for a bone my G

like Spike Lee
NYC Fashion Week, I bought like ten coats
My lil' vacuum in the whip suck like she got ten throats
Niggas been goin' through it and mowin'

rather be inside my head than you
How many times? Well I couldn't count
'Cause it gets so deep and it goes so deep
I'm never pulling out

NYC, on a red eye

nigga, I'm comin' trim
Do your homework, bitch, I'm stackin' M's

I'm in NYC, steppin' in my Timbs
Know a shooter, but I call him Tim
Case a nigga wanna

the lesser stars reflected off your hood
Hey, Hollywood

I miss California and I miss NYC
Tell me, Miss Ohio: are you ever missing me?
When that camera fades

gosse
NYC le retour fut des plus coriaces
Face A Face B, classiques
Hip Hop culture magique
Des sistas des refrés dans l’public
Des lou-ja, grosses

You can be what you wanna be Ain't no tellin' you gon' see me
You wanna go to NYC
Get dressed up for fashion week
Bout' to pour me up sum lean , and you

sell me 

Me aumari and tuff 
We'll beat yo ass don't call my bluff
Y'all actin like ya enough
I'm from nyc where them ryders are ruff 
We ain't doing

Jon, Lori, and Gilbert's Girl
On a road to NYC
Leaving the Steel City
In the dark
Just like three musketeers

It was Friday night
So much to explore

Buss 'em, all eyes on me when I step in the function
Dunk it, NYC nigga balling like Brunson

They counting me out like never before
Never again, I'm

high
Work so hard motherfuckin" money multiply
Nine to five, pay my bills till my rap fly
Shout out to my homies in big queens, brooklyn, bronx, nyc