Sheek Louch

Sheek Louch - I Am NY lyrics

rate me

(Verse)

Shout! Back on my bullshit, weather's nice

Fuck that nigga, Donnie got a better price

Rolex spezzle sittin' on a better ice

Just met the bitch, first week, hit twice

Saw burnin', I get dumb high

Hit the club, gun on me, I be dumb fly

For ever, ever reppin' N-Y

By myself, bitch I let 10 fly

You ain't reach my celebrity

Been on tour, and you still ain't ahead of me

Shiit, shake up the city with a freestyle

This conversary for the penal

War music in the yard go

Aye Pablo, Negro, Riky Ricardo

Never seen barz, European cars

Extremely famous, but we ain't considered stars

(Momy, kiss to the stars, where we definitely shine)

(Like them out here in the streets, you dig?)

(New Giddy, we back, baby, summer time blazin')

(But my nigga hazin' shit, so light yo dutches)

(Sip ya drinks and ride, summer, baby)

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