lil blade – new york lyrics
[chorus]
got a call from a label, say they want me in new york
try to play me like a hoe and get your lame ass extorted
a b+tch from out the country – trump see her, she deported
i ain’t no lil’ n+gga, yeah, my bank account enormous
yeah, i know these other n+ggas hot, but i’m scorchin’
playin’ roles with these hoes like i’m tracy morgan
i can’t move around the same, nah, i’m too important
they know they f+cked up, when they passed me the torch, n+gga
[verse 1]
think she special, ‘cause i let her call me darnell
she don’t even know i had her friend doing cart+wheels
told him, “meet me in the hood, i’m on hartwell”
my n+ggas f+ckin’ tennessee up like the tar heels
told him, “book me first+class, put me next to the pilot”
got a bag of rubber+bands, i got too much for a wallet
i’m a boss, lil’ n+gga, call them dawgs if it’s problems
finger […] to a fade like chauncey billups and wallace
and my main b+tch a demon, but she wearin’ palm angels
chillin’ in the crib, all cameras, no cable
go back to the ‘burbs, no yard, it’s all lakeview
you ain’t wanna f+ck, but the chain gon’ make you, b+tch
[chorus]
got a call from a label, say they want me in new york
try to play me like a hoe and get your lame ass extorted
a b+tch from out the country – trump see her, she deported
i ain’t no lil’ n+gga, yeah, my bank account enormous
yeah, i know these other n+ggas hot, but i’m scorchin’
playin’ roles with these hoes like i’m tracy morgan
i can’t move around the same, nah, i’m too important
they know they f+cked up, when they passed me the torch, n+gga
[verse 2]
everybody eatin’, so i had to run it up
my hoes mad i’m with my b+tch, i told ‘em, “suck it up”
a real n+gga in the flesh, girl, i’m one of one
i’m poppin’ rose bottles, i don’t sip out double+cups
n+ggas … me, even though i knew my mans had it
now, i keep that dog sh+t like i’m craig daddy
say she on her period, i’ll take the head gladly
had a n+gga on his toes like some dance classes
felt better once a n+gga started gettin’ money
when i seen my first ten, i almost hit the dougie
ain’t gotta ask a n+gga sh+t, yeah, the feelin’ lovely
must have forgot who i was, you muf+ckin’ dummy
[chorus]
got a call from a label, say they want me in new york
try to play me like a hoe and get your lame ass extorted
a b+tch from out the country – trump see her, she deported
i ain’t no lil’ n+gga, yeah, my bank account enormous
yeah, i know these other n+ggas hot, but i’m scorchin’
playin’ roles with these hoes like i’m tracy morgan
i can’t move around the same, nah, i’m too important
they know they f+cked up, when they passed me the torch, n+gga
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