[Intro]
Yeah, I'ma hit this one too
Haha, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Haha, yeah
Huh? Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
Ever since a nigga was a youngin'
I've been workin' in the streets like I ain't never seen a sidewalk
Bumpin' to my iPod Shuffle while I'm shufflin' through paper
Boutta smoke another Newport
New York nigga 'cause I grew up with it
And I've been through Hell, but I ain't stop sinning
Matter fact, while I was there, I stabbed the devil with his pitchfork
Pissed off, wrists off, [?]
Joey be the one to kill the devil for the fuck of it
Heard your girl was chicken, you know that I'm always hustlin'
Lookin' at my wrists while I'm fuck on yo' bitch in public
I'm really in [?], bitch, it's not hard to stomach it
You really flexin' on me with Bape, I got a ton of it
Salt shaker, cookin' with your bitch in the trap house
Why the fuck you talkin' all that shit? Boy, you get clapped out
Ayy, catch me at your local pharmacist, ayy
Flippin' them pots like they artists, ayy
Don't give a fuck unless I'm gettin' paid
Talkin' that shit, but you don't want my fade
Ultimate fly, like my name is Denzel
I got them bars like I'm fresh out of jail
Legacy, Hennessy, and Ace of Spades
Why do these boys in my city still hate? Shit
Yeah, I'ma hit this one too
Haha, yeah
Ooh, ooh, yeah
Haha, yeah
Huh? Ayy, ayy
[Verse 1]
Ever since a nigga was a youngin'
I've been workin' in the streets like I ain't never seen a sidewalk
Bumpin' to my iPod Shuffle while I'm shufflin' through paper
Boutta smoke another Newport
New York nigga 'cause I grew up with it
And I've been through Hell, but I ain't stop sinning
Matter fact, while I was there, I stabbed the devil with his pitchfork
Pissed off, wrists off, [?]
Joey be the one to kill the devil for the fuck of it
Heard your girl was chicken, you know that I'm always hustlin'
Lookin' at my wrists while I'm fuck on yo' bitch in public
I'm really in [?], bitch, it's not hard to stomach it
You really flexin' on me with Bape, I got a ton of it
Salt shaker, cookin' with your bitch in the trap house
Why the fuck you talkin' all that shit? Boy, you get clapped out
Ayy, catch me at your local pharmacist, ayy
Flippin' them pots like they artists, ayy
Don't give a fuck unless I'm gettin' paid
Talkin' that shit, but you don't want my fade
Ultimate fly, like my name is Denzel
I got them bars like I'm fresh out of jail
Legacy, Hennessy, and Ace of Spades
Why do these boys in my city still hate? Shit
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