New York City, I’m taking you through a moment in time
Yo, aye
Yo, Flex, what up
Let’s get it
I only step out for a few
Let’s create some magic
Jewelry Rap
DARK MASTER, what up
Ayo, my lordy did five, came home big body Benz
Curly head hoe bobbing pin, double shotty twins
We be shooting sh#t like a shot of gin
Turn it to a trap, give a f#ck whoever spot we in
My b#tch not a feminist, she Nuwaubian
My come up story is like the John Gotti film
Pull up on the dolo, yo, low
Mari was selling dope when I would watch the Romeo show
When I was f#cked up and low thеy wouldn’t loan me no dough
No money in his commissary, just a bogie to blow
My sh#t onе of one, there’s no canvas to print
A bad one speaking Spanish got her hands on my dick
You on some broke sh#t relying on a stimulus check
I break down a HP, my younging finish the rest
My Earth asked me, “What’s the math,” so we can finish the test
We ’bout to do the grown folk, put the children to rest
f#ck a PYT, I’m bought to build with some vets
No disrespect, her second baby daddy tatt on her neck
I love my hood hoes
West side, Copley Road, South-West, Channel Wood hoes
Scamming sh#t and keep a wood rolled
BMF sh#t if we talking ’bout hood goals
Some times you gotta get away before you catch a case
My b#tch be stalking my ‘Gram tryna investigate
I brought some more n#gg#s with me, need extra plates
This go around, my b#tch’ll throw around
She told me when I get famous I bett’ not hoe around
n#gg#s always switching, aye
Not me, I’ve been the same since I came out the womb
Autopsy read his #ss had a thousand bullet wounds, n#gg#
Snow on my body, n#gg#
Aye, Mr. Fifteen-Hunnid-a-Verse
What’s good, Ma
Come f#ck with me
We doing good over here
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