TONY YAYO - New York Life lyrics
rate meMy city never sleep up in New York, models turn to star up in New York
Chip stars in the mouth up in New York
Time squize stay flip up in New York
Yeah that nigga saying that and I hit
Put janges on the carhge and fifty stay rich
Did he melf in the game so rock as a hit
Halo nigga with a market but skill as rich
And why nigga said trance?
Dog said nigga said trance
Never see so much groopies on the tor bus
The first time I roll nasty, torch bust
He dare me to cry when they sing a murder ake
Drag they seeling records I was selling craks on the banch
Roaf waters stay block those streets on the bank
Money trolling with dmx swicth beast
How many mc must get this?
Donțt make yourself market you so delict
And when the ball round, I’m in a new drive
I got the file works on the roaf top
My city never sleep up in New York, models turn to star up in New York
Chip stars in the mouth up in New York
Time squize stay flip up in New York
At night nigga’s acting like New York ain’t the lighter city
Acting liek nose said I remind it a bitty
More, deep has shut once staying in the creely
MOP that niggas running up in niggas crips
The rule roll in therty deep want some grammy shit
Buffly man dancing when they sing the shit
I’m stuck on that AG don’t ask my howcome
I prefer o shit, I’m bumping all alboums
This are moved out, hard knock life and the blue prints
Make me wanna, just get money pimpy shut shit
Prefer all party, all the house to my
We are grifting all the couch ee petroling their mouth
I won’t Twitter Jonny dead James roling I’m a legend
I was still gonna vibe latlely but no check ‚em
Niggas twinck, twick by maley star swating
Talk reckless been apologize when we press ‚em
My city never sleep up in New York, models turn to star up in New York
Chip stars in the mouth up in New York
Time squize stay flip up in New York
Niggas NY zipping, did he pop heavy blay
Bright light, nigh life, white from the meddy yeah
Moonlight and order, shuter on any corner
You ain’t for tought find your meddule and yeah explore it
You come too flexing with one shut swating
My knockels DJ how wanna won two segments
You dealing with a real nigga from New York
Treating that I don’t know what the fuck you talk
Nigga my cake is ok without that radio play
Book a show today tomorrow sell it out the same day
I don’t wait no club lines nigga rush me in the party
Can’t even walking these streets without a yelling from somebody
Look at you cowards looking slappy, chill,
My life gran cuz shuters keep it thousand with the pappy
Friend will pop a willey like a brand new coward soky
Strach and figure on the hill will round from out that timey
I’m rapping for these steets this niga singing my a maley
I’m still fiber one these niggas wan game polady
Finding in his buffland focus then I’m probbaly
