Grimy New York is what you hear when I talk
If you get out of line you'll be outline by chalk
By far I don't see the competition no where near me
Not everybody envy's but not one persons been friendly
I go inside the bank and wont come back out till its empty
I pour up four lines of the lean now I'm dizzy
I'm smoking on the spliffy on my dick she give's me hickeys (yeah)
Shout out to hicks they be the ones bringing in them bricks
Across the boarder, place your order shot caller
You don't got no money please keep shopping in Fordham
That stepped on work, with them steps wont work
Like too many princesses and not enough castles
Life is a hassle, but you got to make it pass the bullshit
Full clip
32 shells in the mag I don't brag
I'm just in the cut with a double cup gripping on the butt of a slut
She's dancing for the bucks no Milwaukee half time
My path fine theirs no lames in sight
Broke days and night just to get paid all right
Took my money to the studios now I'm slaying Mic's
Everybody wanna picture now the wanna shake my hand
Maybe cuz I'm on demand got me feeling like the man
But I've always been that nigga please don't doubt that
Down playing me man I doubt that
I'm about that come up even if I gotta f*ck up the re-up
Tan bitch Marlyn beige chick Maria
Christina Aguilera go both ways
It don't matter how she goes as long as I'm getting paid (yeah)
You know Molly Cyrus be the life of the party
Got me poppin perks so for her my dick stays James harden
Asking who can guard me when I'm off the Bob Marley
I'm on an overdose for success
Have a lot of sex cuz I heard it relives stress
Got the tech under the trench coat
Dress code all black I'm dressed for funeral service or to bust trap
Yeah...
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
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Grimy New York is what you hear when I talk
If you get out of line you'll be outline by chalk
By far I don't see the competition no where near me
Not everybody envy's but not one persons been friendly
I go inside the bank and wont come back out till its empty
I pour up four lines of the lean now I'm dizzy
I'm smoking on the spliffy on my dick she give's me hickeys (yeah)
Shout out to hicks they be the ones bringing in them bricks
Across the boarder, place your order shot caller
You don't got no money please keep shopping in Fordham
That stepped on work, with them steps wont work
Like too many princesses and not enough castles
Life is a hassle, but you got to make it pass the bullshit
Full clip
32 shells in the mag I don't brag
I'm just in the cut with a double cup gripping on the butt of a slut
She's dancing for the bucks no Milwaukee half time
My path fine theirs no lames in sight
Broke days and night just to get paid all right
Took my money to the studios now I'm slaying Mic's
Everybody wanna picture now the wanna shake my hand
Maybe cuz I'm on demand got me feeling like the man
But I've always been that nigga please don't doubt that
Down playing me man I doubt that
I'm about that come up even if I gotta f*ck up the re-up
Tan bitch Marlyn beige chick Maria
Christina Aguilera go both ways
It don't matter how she goes as long as I'm getting paid (yeah)
You know Molly Cyrus be the life of the party
Got me poppin perks so for her my dick stays James harden
Asking who can guard me when I'm off the Bob Marley
I'm on an overdose for success
Have a lot of sex cuz I heard it relives stress
Got the tech under the trench coat
Dress code all black I'm dressed for funeral service or to bust trap
Yeah...
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
If you get out of line you'll be outline by chalk
By far I don't see the competition no where near me
Not everybody envy's but not one persons been friendly
I go inside the bank and wont come back out till its empty
I pour up four lines of the lean now I'm dizzy
I'm smoking on the spliffy on my dick she give's me hickeys (yeah)
Shout out to hicks they be the ones bringing in them bricks
Across the boarder, place your order shot caller
You don't got no money please keep shopping in Fordham
That stepped on work, with them steps wont work
Like too many princesses and not enough castles
Life is a hassle, but you got to make it pass the bullshit
Full clip
32 shells in the mag I don't brag
I'm just in the cut with a double cup gripping on the butt of a slut
She's dancing for the bucks no Milwaukee half time
My path fine theirs no lames in sight
Broke days and night just to get paid all right
Took my money to the studios now I'm slaying Mic's
Everybody wanna picture now the wanna shake my hand
Maybe cuz I'm on demand got me feeling like the man
But I've always been that nigga please don't doubt that
Down playing me man I doubt that
I'm about that come up even if I gotta f*ck up the re-up
Tan bitch Marlyn beige chick Maria
Christina Aguilera go both ways
It don't matter how she goes as long as I'm getting paid (yeah)
You know Molly Cyrus be the life of the party
Got me poppin perks so for her my dick stays James harden
Asking who can guard me when I'm off the Bob Marley
I'm on an overdose for success
Have a lot of sex cuz I heard it relives stress
Got the tech under the trench coat
Dress code all black I'm dressed for funeral service or to bust trap
Yeah...
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
Run your pockets nigga NOW!
Me and my clique are all WILD! Goonies getting Icy with your chow
Out the 38 you don't wanna hear that pow pow! pow
Writer: NE
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