That New York lyrics

by

Drake


[Intro: Spoken]
Yeah, this that New York
Know what I mean, word up
4 o'clock in the morning sh*t
Roll up, light up, uh

[Hook]
This that New York, front of the bodega
Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's
Where n*ggas wear black mask like the lone ranger
Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper
This that New York, front of the bodega
Where kids drink 40's and blunts with gold vega's
Where n*ggas wear black mask like the lone ranger
Run in the store, like let me hold me the paper
This that New York, New York, New York

[Verse 1]
This the city of dreams that could turn to nightmares
Can't find one n*gga that'll fight fair
Everybody got a quick scheme to get rich
Flip bricks or trying to hit the pic six
Get a quick fix, all the fiends really want
IPads getting smoked in the Philly blunt
Me, I'm smokin' blunts at the sky bar
Columbus Circle at the high bar
"Hi y'all", black AP. gat off safety
I'm so thugged out, look what rap made me
You don't see, don't say nothing
New York, New York, like nobody know nothing
It's the code of the streets, I'm a Queens n*gga
Late night I'm running in the lower east
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