LJ - Nyc Lyrics

You know you know this N.Y
Navy pinstripes hold us down
Citi field, Times Square, beef don't start
Here the boys so dumb Six-Nine look smart
Oo thats savage
Knicks gon' lose right above Penn Station
Shop Ralph, shop Saks, also Gucci
He was on Canal we know thats fucci
Ay facts only
Boys in blue got the drako sounding
N.Y. though where they might catch a pounding
Cus' homie it ain't Houston
Boy its Houston

You can shake that work like a real boss
Chinese food need more duck sauce (oh no)
Got my brim to the back with a fresh fade
See my pants still sag and my Tims suede
Dirt bikes going off that'd be us
My click, my squad all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset
(Ow)
NYC

Hot nine late night Flex in his bag
New York tri-state I wanna be so clear
Hoopin' uptown Rucker Park bring balls
Ay yo pause
Tryna stay here the you gotta have guap b'
Homeless Lou he been here since the ninetees
Lou stay tripping he done lost his mind
Hey in my day a dime bag was a dime
Ay facts only
Boys in blue got the drako sounding
N.Y. though where they might catch a pounding
Cus' homie it ain't Houston
Boy its Houston

You can shake that work like a real boss
Chinese food need more duck sauce (oh no)
Got my brim to the back with a fresh fade
See my pants still sag and my Tims suede
Dirt bikes going off that'd be us
My click, my squad, all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset
(Ow)
NYC

Here for a minute so I feel like Trump
Two joints one bed dog we laid up
Wifey spazzin like boy thats evil
Babe they're very fine people
Oo thats savage
Mami's scream papi champú
Y'all New York girls be hot like toatser
Black, pink, white, y'all Sammy Sosa
Ay facts only
Boys in blue got the drako sounding
N.Y. though where they might catch a pounding
Cus' homie it ain't Houston
Boy its Houston

You can shake that work like a real boss
Chinese food need more duck sauce (oh no)
Got my brim to the back with a fresh fade
See my pants still sag and my Tims suede
Dirt bikes going off that'd be us
My click, my squad, all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset
(Ow)
NYC
You can shake that work like a real boss
Chinese food need more duck sauce (oh no)
Got my brim to the back with a fresh fade
See my pants still sag and my Tims suede
Dirt bikes going off that'd be us
My click, my squad, all we trust
Post up by the whip playing Dipset
(Ow)
NYC