NEW YORK CITY - Troy Ave verse lyrics

Ayo times is hard
But we get thru em
And even tho its crime involved
We had to do em
By any means
Malcolm x marks the spot
I went from riding bikes to riding through in a drop
The road to success for me
Was real gritty
Wasn't no stress for me
Dont feel pity
Life is a b*tch and she sure ain't pretty
But ima do me anyway n*gga
Cause im from New York City

I break bread
Ribs
100 dollar bills
A young prodigy when it come to Drug Deals
In New York i get blood money
Dirty Cash
Brought my matte black jeep
I Use to skip out on cabs
Went from giving no dough
To given limos
To get to shows
Either way I'm Driven
The sh*t Shows
Spit flows
Like boat sick hoes
Yacht master Rolex watch above my moe
Drinking champagne out da bottle
Young Crisco
Poppin
Hop in
Lets politic ditto
Same n*ggas sayin time to get this money
Been the same n*ggas saying that for years
Still hungry
New Discussion
New York Artist wanna be Southern
The city lost
So outta towners find themselves frontin
There was Biggie, Jay Z now Troy Ave's after
Kendrick Lamar jus a weirdo rapper