New York (Explicit)-Rowdy Rebel

New York (Explicit)

歌手:Rowdy Rebel

时间:2022-07-15

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New York (Explicit) - Rowdy Rebel/A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie/Jadakiss

Lyrics by:Chad Marshall/Shaun Thomas

Composed by:Chad Marshall/Shaun Thomas

New York the real New York

I'm outside I don't live in miami

I don't live in colorado

Come to my block and see me my n***a

All of y'all you know I be down there

This is kiss I'm out

Icy bust down on a wrist

I had to put it on my bucket list

I got a hundred guns a hundred clips

My n***a I'm from New York **** what you thought

I'm always dressed up in designer ****

They re change us pretenders

My ex throwin' shots she's just like my opps

They always end up tryna spin blocks

Icy bust down on a wrist

I had to put it on my bucket list

I had to put it on

Huh I got a hundred guns a hundred clips

My n***a I'm from New York

**** what you thought I'm always

I'm always dressed up in designer ****

They rechange us pretenders

My ex throwin' shots she's just like my opps

Always end up tryna spin blocks

I got a hundred guns a hundred clips

***** I'm from New York **** what you thought

I'm quick to tell a ***** to suck a dick

Like **** what you thought ***** I'm too sauce

She won't catch me cuddlin' in my cullinan

Especially when I'm outside bubblin'

Yeah shorty sexy but I really want her friend

Knowin' if I hit it once I'm probably gon' hit again

No cap look

Ap straight runner no tap

In this two seater with the heat up to the max

Bumpin' old school slick drake with the patch

Thinkin' 'bout where I came from I can never go back

'Cause they don't really make 'em like this anymore

Be on fifty for your dog if it's litty go to war

You get jammed on that mission

Don't go tellin' what you saw

She can tell I'm from New York

Just the way a n***a talk

Icy bust down on a wrist huh

I had to put on my bucket list

I had to put on

Huh I got a hundred guns a hundred clips

My n***a I'm from New York ****

What you thought I'm always

I'm always dressed up in designer ****

They re change us pretenders

My ex throwin' shots she's just like my opps

Always end up tryna spin blocks

Hard headed jacket my belt hermès

You want me to throw this

Cash better shake that a*s

I'm a New York n***a only bigger

Okay I'm a lil mane yeah **** how you feel

I can go back to the hood

Yeah 'cause I'm good there

N***as say the realest ****

But be the fakest yeah

Only if you understood my n***a

Just know I love you even

Though I never say it yeah

Brodie always got my back

With the big mac yeah

We ain't blood it just look

Like we related yeah

In my bag watch your mouth 'fore

We watch your house *****

When it's murder on your mind

It's hard to think about ****

Still shakin' up the dice like

I'm on my last round

Wanna talk about the past

When we get him back yeah

Get the money write the mike amiri on my a*s

Drive the bentley ride the pension

But the first and last yeah

Icy bust down on a wrist

Icy bust down

I had to put on my bucket list

I had to put on

Huh I got a hundred guns a hundred clips a hundred n***a

My n***a I'm from New York **** what you thought

I'm always dressed up in designer **** I'm always fly

They re change us pretenders you know we fly n***a

My ex throwin' shots she's just

Like my opps **** everyone

Always end up tryna spin blocks hahaha

Yeah I got a hundred guns a hundred clips brrt

I'm from New York **** what you thought

Life is too short I don't do shorts uh uh

I done sold everything crack to new ports woo

'Bout that action 'bout that goon talk yeah

Drop the coke in the pot watch it moonwalk ayy

Wait for his heart to stop don't zoom off uh uh

Grown man watch hoppin' out of the two door yes

I'm from the apple where you learned

How to grapple it's ****ed up

'Cause now they clap you yeah

Put you around is what

You will adapt to uh huh

We in the building plus we on the map too yes

We put it in baggies now they

Put it in capsules woo

The mecca of hiphop this is the chapel yeah

You ain't ****in' with it you is a hater

Rowdy rebel a boogie and jada yeah

Icy bust down on a wrist what

I had to put on my bucket list

I had to put on my bucket list

Huh I got a hundred guns

A hundred clips

My n***a I'm from New York ****

What you thought

I'm always dressed up in designer **** I'm always

They re change us pretenders

My ex throwin' shots she's just like my opps

Always end up tryna spin blocks

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