Broadway Joes
(专辑: Hitler Wears Hermes 7 - 2019)
The
new king of New York, nigga Yo Ayo, don't try me, the
Cartiers came out in '90 Find me in the
cocaine spot looking icy (Ah) Connects know me on the
first name basis I'm looking tasteless, Chanel off the
runway, you on the
waiting list Patience, hand-in-handing on the
avenue The
almighty, I
had my lil' niggas clap at you (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) These niggas not impressive at all, I
barely noticed them Your bricks cheaper 'cause you put too much soda in 'em They had me shackled all the
way to CC in Youngstown Fast forward, I
got the
Audemar, be bustdown Your shit bored, I'm going on the
fifth floor (Skrt) Nigga found a
vein in his thighs and started snorting Wake up every morning, thank the
Lord, thank the
Lord Fuck breakfast, get the
soda in the
mayo jar (In the
mayo jar) Shooter got yayo all in his face (Got it all over his face) (It's fuck these niggas, Lord) All I
gotta do is say the
word (All I
gotta do is say the
word) (Brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, I'm the
fucking king of New York, nigga, brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Shooter got yayo all in his face (All over his face) (Give a
fuck about none of these niggas) All I
gotta do is say the
word (All I
gotta do is say the
word) (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, rest in peace ChineGun Black, brr, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Ayo, peace to all my lifers in courtrooms like Tyson (Ah) Fighting, tryna get their time back, I
hope they righteous Niggas kiss the
ring daily, my throne ain't tampered Four and a
baby, I
stashed the
MAC by the
Pampers You know I'm brazy, Balmains with the
head chopped The
rest'll follow, nigga died from a
leg shot You know the
routine, Ksubis with the
shoe string 55'll get you two things, the K
and Bruce Lee (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Fly shit ever on the
loose leaf, the
coupe flee Chanel Cs on the
two seats, they rather unique (Skrt) Ain't no flaws in me, yo, Versace drawers on me Say it raw, seems the
Pyrexes keep calling me The
stove Mega Man, the
bricks out in Never-Neverland (Ah) Vera Wang high point jam, I
flipped the
caravan Better learn Spanish if you want your bricks cheaper Pop the
[?] trunk, came back with the
street sweeper (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Shooter got yayo all in his face (Got it all over his face) All I
gotta do is say the
word (All I
gotta do is say the
word) (Brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, brr, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, boom) Shooter got yayo all in his face (All over his face) All I
gotta do is say the
word (All I
gotta do is say the
word) (Doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, brr, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot, doot) Nothing you can say can take me away from Flygod, Flygod Nothing you can do 'cause I'm stuck like glue to Flygod, Flygod You best be believing I
won't be deceiving the
Flygod, Flygod Ayo, this is Westside Pootie, and y'all still broke This is Griselda Griselda