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CeesoDaGoat - NYN Lyrics




Ouuu I Like This One
G-O-A-T
UHUHHHHHH

New York Nigga
Prolly catch me
In a white t
Baggin up ya wifey
Bitches they be trifling
Niggas they despise me
I been gettin money
Cause a nigga really shytee

I got nothin to lose
But everything to gain
In order to win
I had to lose some games
I remember them nights
Trapping in the rain
Now these niggas is mad cause I'm beginning To change
I'm beginning to floss
I'm beginning to blossom
These niggas lookin mad
Cause they lookin like possums

My drip is gettin bad
Think I need me a faucet
I be pressing on these niggas
Ion need reinforcements

2 mins on the clock they think that I'm Jordan
I bring my team back like I'm Kobe
These niggas actin wack
Cause they think
They can hold me
I jus f*cked all on his bitch
And I passed to the homie

If ya heart not in it
Why you doin it
And If you don't love the music
Stop doin it

Man I'm in this shit to win
I ain't trying to pretend
Like these niggas better than me
They ain't doin it

Man I'm in this shit to win
I ain't trying to pretend
Like these niggas better than me
They ain't doin it

New York nigga
Always gotta get the cheese
If it ain't a bout a dollar
Then it better be a scheme
Old soul wit A new flow
Born in 97
But My mind in 92 tho

Old soul wit A new flow
Born in 97
But My mind in 92 th

I ain't come for the beef
I'm here for chicken
So cut the bullshit
Let's get down to business
These niggas young minded
They be all about the bitches
I'm out here on the grind
Like A nigga on a mission
And I can't not be stopped
Young juggernaut
I'm bussin through the block
Prolly rollin w ya opps

Bussin threw the block prolly rollin w ya...

New York nigga
So you know my bitch is spicy
Bad spanish thing
Prolly mixed up w the islands
She bilingual but all she only call me papi
700 bitches couldn't add up to my wifey
300 hunnid niggas couldn't
Add up to my squad g

We rollin 5 deep
Baby welcome to the party
I'm off the henny
I'm feelin real deady
And that's why I'm movin retarded

Twirlin On em
Izzy dead kick
These niggas mad
But they ain't did shit
All these bars
You would think I weight lift
All my music
G.O.O.D music Like Im ye kids

All these bars
You would think I weight lift
All my music
G.O.O.D music Like Im ye kids

All these bars
You would think I weight lift
Yeah yeah

New York nigga
So you know it's bout the C.R.E.AM
Cash rules everything that's around me
Young nigga getting money
Since the kid was 13
I ain't never dropped a flag
I was on the same team

I ain't never dropped a flag I was on the same Team
Yeah yeah
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English

Ouuu I Like This One
G-O-A-T
UHUHHHHHH

New York Nigga
Prolly catch me
In a white t
Baggin up ya wifey
Bitches they be trifling
Niggas they despise me
I been gettin money
Cause a nigga really shytee

I got nothin to lose
But everything to gain
In order to win
I had to lose some games
I remember them nights
Trapping in the rain
Now these niggas is mad cause I'm beginning To change
I'm beginning to floss
I'm beginning to blossom
These niggas lookin mad
Cause they lookin like possums

My drip is gettin bad
Think I need me a faucet
I be pressing on these niggas
Ion need reinforcements

2 mins on the clock they think that I'm Jordan
I bring my team back like I'm Kobe
These niggas actin wack
Cause they think
They can hold me
I jus f*cked all on his bitch
And I passed to the homie

If ya heart not in it
Why you doin it
And If you don't love the music
Stop doin it

Man I'm in this shit to win
I ain't trying to pretend
Like these niggas better than me
They ain't doin it

Man I'm in this shit to win
I ain't trying to pretend
Like these niggas better than me
They ain't doin it

New York nigga
Always gotta get the cheese
If it ain't a bout a dollar
Then it better be a scheme
Old soul wit A new flow
Born in 97
But My mind in 92 tho

Old soul wit A new flow
Born in 97
But My mind in 92 th

I ain't come for the beef
I'm here for chicken
So cut the bullshit
Let's get down to business
These niggas young minded
They be all about the bitches
I'm out here on the grind
Like A nigga on a mission
And I can't not be stopped
Young juggernaut
I'm bussin through the block
Prolly rollin w ya opps

Bussin threw the block prolly rollin w ya...

New York nigga
So you know my bitch is spicy
Bad spanish thing
Prolly mixed up w the islands
She bilingual but all she only call me papi
700 bitches couldn't add up to my wifey
300 hunnid niggas couldn't
Add up to my squad g

We rollin 5 deep
Baby welcome to the party
I'm off the henny
I'm feelin real deady
And that's why I'm movin retarded

Twirlin On em
Izzy dead kick
These niggas mad
But they ain't did shit
All these bars
You would think I weight lift
All my music
G.O.O.D music Like Im ye kids

All these bars
You would think I weight lift
All my music
G.O.O.D music Like Im ye kids

All these bars
You would think I weight lift
Yeah yeah

New York nigga
So you know it's bout the C.R.E.AM
Cash rules everything that's around me
Young nigga getting money
Since the kid was 13
I ain't never dropped a flag
I was on the same team

I ain't never dropped a flag I was on the same Team
Yeah yeah
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CeesoDaGoat NYN Video


Performed By: CeesoDaGoat
Language: English
Length: 2:47
Written by: Ceeso Goat

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