New York, stand the f*** up
You know what's going on
Fabio Barbie
504 and Nicki Minaj
Touch my crown
It's only one king, it's only one queen
It's two crowns, baby
Hey yo, this week, Rari
Next week, Lambo
Jump, fly
I don't, Lendo
This day, funeral
Start the service
Say my name
Make them nervous
The salty, I get them pressure
Uh, the salty pass me the pepper
Uh, the jacking me like the rapper
Uh, I am a hustler
I can still water the flipper
Uh, I know they teabagging
But this is testy
Get you a vacuum
But this is messy
Let's see
After all of that surgery
You are still ugly
Now that is what gets me
This ain't new to me
This ***'s new to y'all
I wish I would
Upon a shooting star
You thought you witnessed
My final coup de grace
Look up, we shooting stars
Sitting in the back of the Benz
And my feet go up
Don't come outside
When the beef go up
But I love the way they maul
When we roll up
These bums, when I see them
They make me throw up
I wish a bitch would spin
I'm like, please show up
When you talk to me
Please don't bring a cheap up
You keep talking about a
For the streets grow up
Cause you can't
You the type to say that ***
And knock a freak up
I'm about to make you regret
You chose me as an enemy
Southside Jamaica
We mobbing them bricks
So pull up with them blicks
Some of the best shooters
Out of New York
They don't play with the Knicks
That ain't 5-E-O-4
And that's Barbie new for him
B's not, it ain't Reebok
We back on that E-Wop
Purpose says gotta detox
Fire on, it's gon' get restocked
Shooters hittin' that G-spot
Resimitate, please stop
*** is like a freeze pop
First he gotta get me toped
Louis bag, oh that Louis bag
More colorful than a peacock
Wheaton, he's gotta get the boot
Gotta get the boot with no treetop
He was like, who that she bad?
I was like, oh, that's bestie
I could beat one of they cover
This look, it been sexy
I know they sleepin' on me
But she's got epilepsy
I don't do coke, little bitch
I don't even do Pepsi
Let's see
Hey, you don't like me
But tryna do everything like me
That is what gets me
In the back of the Benz
And my feet go up
Get money
Don't come outside
When the beats go up
But I love the way they mob
When we roll up
Bums, when I see them
They make me blow up
I wish a bitch would spin
I'm like, please show up
When you talk to me
Please don't bring a cheap up
Keep talkin' bout a boot
For the streets grow up
Cause you the type to say that ***
And knock a freak up
Go on the drone
I make it look good to you
I tell my shooter to bully you
Yeah, and I'm gon' kill you
As soon as I look at you
Yeah, I never say what I wouldn't do
Yeah, yeah, open the door
And I shoot out the bulletproof
I'm with a baddie
She love the aggression
I'm with a demon
He wanna get reckless
Showing them growth
When I'm teaching them lessons
I watch how I'm moving
Cause I'm the investment
I go all night
And I go and get breakfast
I don't do paperwork
Or confessions
I don't do internet shows
Or texting
Shoot up the party
That's sending the message
It started us
The bulletproof
Was like a guarded truck
Ain't no biggie with me
I got Nicki with me
And she barbied up
We see and we shoot
When the party up
We ain't squashed
So don't try to sorry us
I got rich friends
We got a lot of friends
And they be roaring up
If they want to
They shooting the guard be up
Bobby
Spazzing
Two shows
Back in
Fendi
Fashion
Fendi
Love
I put your brains on a napkin
I tell my demons don't whack
And mine die
Then I die
Look, I don't even know
How it happened
Yeah
Rolls truck
And my feet go up
Don't come outside
When the beef go up
But I love the way
They mob
When we blow up
Bums
When I see them
They make me throw up
I wish a bitch
Whoops
When I'm right
Please show up
When it comes
The queen sneeze
All the fees go up
I said we out
You can't breeze with us
And my wrist always on ice
Time freezes us
Oops
I got electro and string
What's up
Damn
We see the slick
Sweet
You can't stop this
We're deflected
Gonna let you get it
Think that's your vibe
Think that's your vibe
Yes
That's enough
Don't nothing else matter
They ain't outside like us
They on this one side
And around the house
Everyone out
State to state, they can't
And we rep the nine
Queens to Brooklyn
Long live T-Dot
It's Ruby City