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Brooklyn

 

Brooklyn


I'm from Brooklyn, where they stay up from the night to the morning
While they in the book-ends
I'm from New York
Where a bitch where she don't see Designer, she say keep on pushing
They against me, couldn't find a nigga when my stomach started to get empty
You niggas ain't give a dollar when I asked to lend me
Now they gon' see me with blue teeth

They're going live, they gon' tell lies
They argue before they gon' spin sides
They make a pact, pin it all on the business, that's why I don't go to another guy
They can't make it back, now they stressing 'cause they can't put up to the weed to get hot
So they go out and try to take what a nigga earned and boom, the nigga die

I know I love my city, I ain't fucking with niggas they envy
These bitches all used to anger me, but never got nothing to give me
I see through it all like glasses, 'pon fake and so I call 'em catfish
My job where our music is rocking, turn this shit up 'cause you got

Got everything I want and I still was a problem child
Mama put some Jay's on my feet and I went running wild
Got into a game, got some beef, they tried to gun us down
But you know what comes around, always go back around
These niggas soft, and I go hard
Remember them nights sitting on a car
Remember them nights looking at the stars
I picked up a mic, turned into a star
I ran up and down on that boulevard
I'ma write the crowns when that nigga starve
OG, so work it, y'all niggas started fuck around with them calls
Straight from the heart I'm telling you this
They sent me no more, ain't do activist
I'm GOAT if you want, when there's tapas plate, ain't showing no love, don't deserve it
I done ran it all, god it hurting, they all used to fight, now I'm swerving
They want what I got, know they lurking, you damn believe I was working

You didn't believe me when I told you
You didn't believe me now I know you
You didn't believe me when I told you
You didn't believe me now I know you, I know the real you
Niggas be faking
These niggas be hating
These niggas pretending
These niggas they fronting

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