sdot go, jay hound & jay5ive - mayday (welcome 2 ahhhattan) lyrics
[intro]
(ayo, double, you k!lled that, on foenem grave)
(ar, ar)
(ayo, eli, what the f+ck?)
[chorus: sdot go]
it was times, no lie, i ain’t have a dollar to spend with my n+ggas
now i got money and sh+t
throw a party and have all the bros come around all these b+tches
no cap, it was a mission
bro tryna flock it, but we in a sprinter
that’s ek? he think he spinnin’
why would he think he was takin’ that picture?
i was watchin’ his spot for a few
i had to sit back, then i got on that n+gga
that n+gga lucky he jumped in his car
got me askin’ why n0body shot at that n+gga
real sh+t, i don’t want no spree
spinned every day for seven days a week
finger and trigger+happy when they meet
you gon’ hear how it sound when my gun get to spеak
[verse 1: jay hound]
like, they ain’t know i had g
back+back out gang, but i had on my ski
dressеd all black, they don’t know who it is
well, if i throw a shot, they gon’ know who it be
i’m like wayne when i’m totin’ on three
got a bullet for every n+gga i see
gun too big
they can’t tell if i’m h+rny the way that this g2 sit in my jeans
yo, 5ive, they ain’t learn?
sh+t’ll get lit if the sweeps on the purge
bullets’ll hit him, they did him the worst
my ooter oot like he play for the spurs
hollows is hot, but it’s makin’ him burn
n+gga, you better hope you on turn
i met a gangster
he think he bigger than me, i bet he could be tough in the dirt
[verse 2: jay5ive]
got a new gun, tryna put it to work
thootie start parkin’, love it when it twerk
[?] nina way too many times, so when i get to fl!ckin’ tryna shake the earth
push up on jay, i think he suicidal, ‘fore he get to blow, i’ma get to him first
and when i start spinnin’, i just want a title, ’cause i am not leavin’ ’til that n+gga hurt
’bout to fl!ck it if bro give me mad sp+ce
he get shot if he livin’ the fast way
fl!ck out the v, this sh+t all tinted up and the lights some sh+t that just came out the bat cave
where they at? like, i think they went that way
got the d’s on my d+ck watchin’ mad fades
she got the [?], i’m totin’ on my pistol
i promise i start shootin’ shots out the backway
[chorus: sdot go]
it was times, no lie, i ain’t have a dollar to spend with my n+ggas
now i got money and sh+t
throw a party and have all the bros come around all these b+tches
no cap, it was a mission
bro tryna flock it, but we in a sprinter
that’s ek? he think he spinnin’
why would he think he was takin’ that picture?
i was watchin’ his spot for a few
i had to sit back, then i got on that n+gga
that n+gga lucky he jumped in his car
got me askin’ why n0body shot at that n+gga
real sh+t, i don’t want no spree
spinned every day for seven days a week
finger and trigger+happy when they meet
you gon’ hear how it sound when my gun get to speak
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