them niggas gotta hear what the fuck i’m talkin’ ’bout woo woo
i be in newyork
feelme lil’ zi be in new york withthe gangsters
on your set with some real shit nigga gangsters
swirv
idon’twantnone of thatextra loud shit
thisain’t none of that rainbow hair shit
know what i’m sayin’ i be in new york with the gangsters
this the real streets shit yeah nigga
i be in new york with the gangsters
fuckin’ voice of the streets man
it’s like jesus walkin’ woozin’ automatics
more like christopher walking man i be with the straights and the apes
y’all know what’s up talkin’ stone to stone
bringin’ bags we don’t wanna hear nothin’ ’bout it
free all my niggas free all the streets
i be in new york with the gangsters
know a nigga that’ll shoot you for a ‘tander grrt
if my opps is chillin’ in the foreign bah
then my niggas shootin’ up the phantom bah bah bah
i be in new york with the gangsters woo
know a nigga that’ll shoot you for a ‘tander bah
if my opps is chillin’ in the foreign you lackin’ ass niggas
then my niggas shootin’ up the phantom grrt
verse
44 got a kickback bah
clickclack get back bah
shots at your rib pack grrrt
or you can get chin checked woo
them twirlin’ niggas actin’ up actin’ up
so niggas packed him up pack him up
brazy was actin’ tough dweeb
’til niggas slapped him up pussy
pop smoke on top haha
niggas mad as fuck mad
six by six big benz on my wrist grrt
if you don’t got your nails done you are not it woo
automatically on the blocked list blocked bitch
niggas talkin’ ’bout they guns guns but never shot shit cap
might as well put a cap on it all over with a chopstick pussy
run up and i’m brandin’ them take a nigga shoppin’ bitch
reach and i’m branchin’ it ’cause i don’t know who watchin’ i’m on point
it’s a ginger ale and henny day eased up on the crème brûlée hahaha
8’s on the block block a nigga won’t hesitate bah
had to move these bitches up move up ’cause they was in the way
i wouldn’t want them to get shot by an enemy
i be in new york with the gangsters and what’s up
know a nigga that’ll shoot you for a ‘tander ‘tander grrt
if my opps is chillin’ in the foreign bah
then my niggas shootin’ up the phantom bah bah bah
i be in new york with the gangsters woo
know a nigga that’ll shoot you for a ‘tander bah
if my opps is chillin’ in the foreign you lackin’ ass niggas
then my niggas shootin’ up the phantom grrt
Artist: Pop Smoke
Year: 2020
Decade: 20s
Language: en
Word Count: 261