new york $hxt - grafh lyrics
all the fake n-gg-z, b-tch -ss n-gg-z
f-ck off!
f-ck n-gg-z don’t make it bad
you like my d-ck in your mouth
you poke it out in the back of the neck
i’m back on the set
i’m in your project
i’m your man of steel in the flesh
i don’t want to hear your cr-p
i got a lot of cash n-gg-
i’ll leave your fiancé embarr-ssed
1 dollar is beyond 8 karats
like jay z and beyonce’s marriage
i fill up with my new york sh-t
got the world f-ck with my new york script
i fill up with my new york sh-t
got the world f-ck with my new york script
why n-gg-z always play with n-gg-z who won’t play with them?
i was raised by wo-tang and other n-gg-z
when the bread comes
i’m like the kid taken by dracula
with no discretion on their face
you think channel, but i can tell when i see you back
this is straight new york sh-t
i fill up with my new york sh-t
got the world f-ck with my new york script
i fill up with my new york sh-t
got the world f-ck with my new york script
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