New York

Got the propane in the back
Gas, gas
Light it up (x2) tell me now who gonna match
Know once the crew come attached
You aint fucking with the moves non of that
We a movement and that
Everybody move where we at
Swear there Aint nothing to prove, getting racks
See they move how they mad
Do this for the 1 time 1 time might just cop 2 matter fact
Big mad cause I'm big man
Better keep that at a distance
Get my bread, no slacks rather fit dem
New LVs pair that with the Swiss timbs
Fam Move Like that when I switch dem
Them all my brothers I mind dem
No them no my Ps I plead 5ths
All around me I see 6
I Whip the car, sea sick
Ice on my wrist my thesis
Way too paid, I see risks
03 audi thats v6
Black, 20 on 20 ima be rich-
Ah-After that, hit my lick and thats back to back
Don't peep shit till the aftermath
Yea I pull that shit we go blast for blast

Hold up
Homie said he sword that he done known us
Hold up
Since I was a jit I always rolled up.
Hold up
Told a couple buddies they gone show up
Hold up
Wait
Pour up
Here we Don't talk go rap for rap
All of my hustlers post back to back
Got a few killers that vibe in the pack
Just look where u at
Fly shit, Slide wit
Flatbush
Bronx
Bedstuy
SI
(East side)[extra]
(Long I)[extra]
New York
NY

Hop on a planes how we dip
We go from city to city, always be litty, what we be call that a trip
We fallin up when we slip
And yea, yea im always be stuck with the shits
All of my niggas stay up, its lits
Born you was raised to go thug legit
Granny told me you was born for this
Never got a chance to spoil her with gift
Hopin you can get to learn to give
Love is really how you learn to live
Everybody want a purpose kid
True Kings dream to see their purpose lived
Nobody else knows what perfect is
We workin out just to work within
Pushin P i been perfect since
We need a moment silence
Lately dont need all the violence
Tach, gotta round move here in silent
I got a way with these diamonds
I do my dance when im wildin
New plane it come with a pilot
Two lanes im up with these options
Lately I want I got it
Im fallin in love with some islands
You with me we hearing them sirens
I got the drip from the stylist
Ain't too much left up on my list
Trying go to find where the sky is
Lord forgive me for my sins
I tried just whereever my mind is
You heard its just different my timin right
LIGHT

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