ILoveNewYork

(альбом: AmericanSweetheart - 2022)

Twisting blunts, watching I Love New York (York, York)
1:45 it's time to post in the dark (Dark, dark)
Can't match my drive, go ahead throw that bitch into sport (Sport, sport)
Death is long, and this life is so short
Counting paper, watching Flavor of Love
I spit like Pumpkin then proceed to collect my funds
Human beings love us cause we ain't nothing like you
You want some fame, a couple million, you'll be cool
RIP the Real, I took a Chance and made it outta Howell
Now everyone that used to call me brother probably hope I drown
Drowning in the smoke, these brain-dead boys can never figure how
If you ever meet them, watch that face when you say my name out loud

Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Running up at the mouth, now your heart it ain't beating right
Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Running up at the mouth, now your heart it ain't beating right
Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Running up at the mouth

She know when she with me cut her phone off (Off)
Sliding in the Escalade with the doors off (Off)
Five blunts, five minutes, bout to doze off (Off)
Really got it how they say? Let's take a roll call (SESH)
SESH
Ain't nobody do it like me
White in the night, I'm frightening
Dope got me tripping, she ripe for the picking
I'm thinking that's taking it lightly
Baby don't take that shit lightly
Ice on me cooler than Ice T
King of the Dead, hi, it's me
Dreaming of scenes with violent themes

Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Running up at the mouth, now your heart it ain't beating right
Bring up my name back home and I promise they got a story
Running up at the mouth, now your heart it ain't beating right