FRENCHIE - NY Life lyrics

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FRENCHIE - NY Life lyrics

[Verse 1: Frenchie] Every morning that I roll up, uh I got scripts of the lean, motherf**er left, pour up, gun smoke Smell it in the morning Little n***a that'll wake you up, f** yeah I'm dressing up Got hands, I f** you up Living in New York, these n***as wanna be like us Yankee hats forever, (we rock them) Yankee hats forever (We got them) Yankee hats forever, (we rock them) Yankee hats forever We got pills and rap, molly's got deals on that Fifty-thousand in your bag, go see my build for that f** y'all can see I'm high, and I'm fly Valencia, shoe's on mine ? belt, somebody needa' call the pilot cause I'm way too fly Riding in the 6 with the roof cut off Phony French, you need to cut off I ain't losing, n***a not at all Running your mouth, you need to knock off [Hook: Frenchie] You might catch me in Perfections, looking like a boss Tell the waiter clear my section, come and wipe me off Brooklyn I be gooned out, Queens got me hella' fly Manhattan girls are like, welcome to N.Y Yankee hats forever, (we rock them) Yankee hats forever (We got them) Yankee hats forever, (we rock them) Yankee hats forever Cold day out, but you know them n***as still outside Ain't no place I'd hide, welcome to N.Y [Verse 2: Joffy] Uh, my n***a said he wanna fly out to get him, some Three pounds of that sticky stuff, he want you some b**h, take your motherf**ing clothes off let's have some fun, sh** I be looking that fly every time I walk by these hoes Serving in the west, when you know that's a sign that I control When I leave, still control New York n***a till I get old You never gon' shine, so stay in the dark This nina', will hit you, and tear you apart I light up the coupe, and knock out your neon The beam on will hit you, before you can park f** with a n***a, slide with a n***a Let 'em know that I am a G, f** with me Henessy on the ? n***a, gotta get high, live n***a You can see that I'm holding a little of spark You playing the target, so here goes the dart My Yankee cap on, you know I'm gon' floss The people running the region, the top peeled off [Hook]