n*ggas In New York lyrics

(Hook) -
n*ggas in New York and they goin' right back
She give me brain so I call her a grad
She got father riches, she call em her dad
I make bands every day, carry on with my bag
She keep on complaining so I like a b*tch
Send her to the team, that's a pass and assist
I make green everyday so I'm gettin' the guap
I f*ck her again and again, don't stop
I make cash anyway, money count when I sleep
I'm getting that bag 'cause I'm chasing a dream
Who the f*ck want no smoke, don't start beefin' with me
Now you in my class, please go to take a seat
I make a opp disappear like magic
I could send him right to southeast, that's tragic
Boy, you not in the same league, stop the cappin'
Boy, you not trying [?] the slackin'

(Verse 1) -
I wear my shoes [?] 'cause they UNC
It's between me and that boy and she choosin' me
I got my hand on that Glock, what you choose to be?
I be chllin' in the states where my shooters be
She really hate me but she never rude to me
I know I'm fake b*tch, the real ones not new to me
Jesus Christ on my chain look like a eulogy
I'm 'bouta put a bullet where your future be
In the hood, touched a [?]
I just made me a rack and I look like a menace
I'm wearin' all black
I nut on her back, shawty like how I rap
And I gave her a plan B, I called it a snack
That pus*y so wet that I ain't pullin' out
She tellin' her friends that my di*k in her mouth
And I'm [?], we go to the south
Get a opp down, put him 6 under the ground
Used to to go trip but I won't take her back to my place when we go to Long Island
I know I may be a bum, I ain't wearin' no [?]
You know that I came perfect timin'
You should know now we don't beef on the internet
Speak on my name and you know that we slidin'
You n*ggas mad cause' I make you mad
But I'm just chillin', I'm not even tryin'
They on me, watchin' my moves, I'ma blow
I'm done with her, I could find me a hoe
I told these n*ggas I'm not what you know
Ratchet b*tch suck me to sleep but she slow
Pull up on your b*tch, start runnin' away
Addicted to blue cheese, I love how it taste
I know you listenin', [?] what I say
You can't kiss your b*tch, put my kids on her face
(Bridge) -
n*ggas in New York and they knowin' that's a fact
I'ma hit her one time then I'm on to the racks
n*ggas in New York and you knowin' that's a fact
I'ma hit her one time then I'm on to the racks
When we go to New York, come back to Long Island
Stop all that bullsh*t, you know your team dyin'
Right in Brooklyn, I'm ruling the island and you gonna die if you touchin' my diamonds

(Hook) -
n*ggas in New York and they goin' right back
She give me brain so I call her a grad
She got father riches, she call em her dad
I make bands every day, carry on with my bag
She keep on complaining so I like a b*tch
Send her to the team, that's a pass and assist
I make green everyday so I'm gettin' the guap
I f*ck her again and again, don't stop
I make cash anyway, money count when I sleep
I'm getting that bag 'cause I'm chasing a dream
Who the f*ck want no smoke, don't start beefin' with me
Now you in my class, please go to take a seat
I make a opp disappear like magic
I could send him right to southeast, that's tragic
Boy, you not in the same league, stop the cappin'
Boy, you not trying [?] the slackin'