Lyrics:
star that act hard, can't speak
I leak lyrics, freak lyrics, secrete lyrics
From my spirits
Tyranny for all who hear of me
Bomb in a bong, my feet in
to New York
Come to Ny with one dollar
Ask how many million people in a Ny
This little girl is a country girl
(Away away from home)
Left her home
a fronter.
Boy, I get more beeps than a roadrunner. (Beep! Beep!)
I never sweat the girls when it comes to a phone call.
I got things sewn up tighter than
said, I'll see you in hell But the Kennedys knew all too well
There's a New York version of everyone, whatever that means
You get your fortune told by
Teacha want a weh Teacha get
She seh! (oh oh oh)
Gyal love mi to death (oh oh oh)
An a Gaza she seh
Alright
Gaza boys and girls this is yuh semester
Di
LBC D-E-F-G
I'm H-I off J's bellin in a T-shirt and blue jeans
well few dreams ever come true
well some do, so nigga say (I'm from the beach too)
New York City he needs a break from LA's
Relentless sunshine, he says, and right
Now Manhattan is giving him exactly
That: The rain is coming
Down in
Deluth Minnesota
I recall that's where your from
Hitched a ride to New York City
Bound for glory with a song
All the world would sing along
Northern
out poppy
And after 6 shots they don't even act sloppy
Last night I was shopping in these stores
And what's my next move? I'm flying to New York man
Im
[Intro]
Buckroll x Shinobic
(Out the shower pull her thong
We fuck til the moon gone
2 AM in New York, uh, laid up with a bad jawn…..
Out
I do this job dirty
Donna Karan New York call it Fatal Dogg New Jersey
Niggas ain't seen time I travel courts and dream crime
My room like
the stardom
Dreaming about my freedom in these bars
Heard it's always better when you coming from the bottom
I ain't never been to New York
But I been to little
up forty years
ago. Come up to my place.
Frank: No. My grandpa said I've seen New York in all its beauty and its
power from the city's highest
Talent wanna murder me
People talkin' shit ain't even heard of me
I went from park benches at
Night to first class flights
Huh, that's what you call takin'
no santa (Check)
I did a spinning move with the fork (Cook Up)
Now I'm making plays in New York (Take Off)
They sayin future you gon' cross over?
on thinking you're hard
Come to New York and we'll see who gets robbed
Take your jeri curls, take your black hats
Take your wack lyrics and your bullshit tracks
SHOT, SHOT,
TAKE A
SHOT, SHOT, SHOT, SHOT,
BWOY STOP!
BRIDGE:
IN NEW YORK CITY THEY HUSTLE LIKE NIPSEY
GONE HEAD GET TIPSY
FROM
she stay classy.
Yeah I eat pussy, I'm from florida girl we all nasty.
I know what I'm doing so ain't no need for practice girl.
u so fine, u know what?
these lyrics
Girl I hunt for love yeah I hunt for love
(I hunt for love)
I just wanna make a bitch curious
Cause I need your love yeah I need your love
fuckin fiends
You can try hard but you can't fuck wit a young nigga like me
Dope shit, no white T
Just chillin on the corner in my city, Long Beach
Young
on and change the climate then
Radoe reminding them
How I'm from the city of Iverson
Soft pretzel and water rice
Group of young boys cat walking their bikes
We
wish ay
I went from college shows
To New York City flows
Shoutout Productive Honey
They my beast coast bros
This the third year in the makin'
I'm
Okay, so this motherfucker Logic
Flies all the way to New York to play chess with GZA (check it out)
For a show that he does (yeah, yeah)
And let
some money
To feed my daughter
That's right, cause I'm from
Newark, New Jersey
A city where we can't even drink our water
While you was livin' your dream
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