New York Lyrics

Imma keep! Imma keep it gully with you all
This whole character this, yo I'm not feelin it yo
Nigger! The fuck are you really on nigger?
Fuck it!
Rappin bout fuckin Naruto and cartoons and shit
Playing with Pokemon cards nigger
What the fuck you on son?
Get yo fuckin' mind right yo
Seen him talkin bout being in New York when nigger when?
You ain't come to BH nowhere in Harlem we seen you son
Word to my mother on every side of her family yo
Kids, nieces, nephews

Pussy nigger tell me how it feel
Pie on the cool till they all know end is here
New York, bitch I'm out in New York
Shit I just lit a Newport
I made yo main retwist my new grove ay
Said I'm feeling like I'm New York
I brought Broward Floridian to New York
I already fucked your new hoe
Still pour'em dirty sprite telling'em it's Nuevo

Ay look, what the fuck these new niggers mean
Cuff a flood bitch in a skyscraper don't
Bank$ got Twinkies in 2013
Florida heat Basquiat
My jalapeño with a habanero
Put your sister in a Carrera and dirty in her Sierra
Ay that whitey new nigger from my city gettin to starin
Water fill up they eye boy make'em cry
And I got new editions to my set up room
Stop playin with me
Think I can't get bike on point
But the plug cause my motherfuckin state crooked
And I heard your shone been acting brand new
Boy that pussy ache for me
Bunny Ears down the rabbit hole wishing she could be flow
Touchin but I need more and I bet she don't say shit
Burn nigger with Calendars
So they can learn the basics

New York, bitch I'm out in New York
Shit I just lit a Newport
I made yo main retwist my new grove ay
Said I'm feeling like I'm New York
I brought Broward Floridian to New York
I already fucked your new hoe
Still pour'em dirty sprite telling'em it's Nuevo

The word around Twitter
Robb Bank$ is Raider Klan
The word around Twitter
Bank$ lying bout his daddy
The word around Twitter
Bank$ got pressure when he land
But ain't no word around Broward
I'm see where y'all at
Fuck nigger I ain't new to this business
Got family been juggin' centuries
Blood line heavy but she feather weight
When I pick her up and I hit her with my steak
But boy never again one strip club
That a nigger slipped lost all my bread
Which I made a little better had every bitch
There lying hands through my dreadlocks
Bitch in the sand like ' while
You thumb checks through drive-through
Been dead broke but '.
I got bands like High School
Like your parents garage
Free place to get off and if he call
Now you get one for free like a '

New York, bitch I'm out in New York
Shit I just lit a Newport
I made yo main retwist my new grove ay
Said I'm feeling like I'm New York
I brought Broward Floridian to New York
I already fucked your new hoe
Still pour'em dirty sprite telling'em it's Nuevo