Jordan Bratton - New York Nights lyrics

[Intro]: There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night There's no night like this night [Verse 1: Stro] I got a story to tell, some real sh** Yo, I grew up broke, crew all broke Every old head homie that I had knew on dope Only hope was the musical notes, dead presidents Only politicians that'll get my vote Without rope, got me feelin' free as an eagle Crib with a room, too small for my ego In three mo', years, I'll play, musical chairs At the Grammy's with more n***as than a Tarantino script Life's a trip, but I never slip Hit the stu', never dip, sh** It's me and this, y'all hearin' my pain Tryna get a deal with Def Jam, have a deaf man screamin' my name And even when I'm indie I treat naps like hashtags, follow dreams like it's trendy Can't die, knowin' I ain't try As long as I got the sky, I'mma fly, high [Chorus] Answer this, when I hold my high Reach the stars, but I just can't fly Hold me down, but can't burn my side Hold me down til I break the sky There's no night like this night There's no night like this night [Verse 2 - Taylor Bennett] What's the worst news you could hear from the hospital? I'm too young for blood clots, too young for mug shots Too old for breakdowns, I need that lake house View like a stakeout, tired of takeout I got no time which to sand out these blood clots God pushin' me like this cliff was a jump start Knew I could fly since these 'S' on report cards Knew I could die since Jay Leno caught that gunshot Evil won't sleep, Bob Marley, I know what dreams bought, things bought Spend it on all I need like a Link card Use to hop trains cause all my money was gansta Use to stain steamers and sweaters till they had paint jobs Use to have friends that rapped and cracked bank cards Know I'm on maps and KMax my bank cards Dead friends, now I can Quick Pay or PayPal This is they ain't livin' or listen over their Pay cause I've been on a mission to get em but there's a great wall I ain't different listen medicinally we was brain washed Young n***as thinking bout s**, money, and gang wars Young n***as thinking bout k**ing n***as with AR's I solicit to Folks, Moes, and Foes n***a Presidents, the doctors, the dope dealers I'm from the 90's sixteen's got no limits Chi Town don't die down in cold winters I know the mob, the mayor, and know some cold k**ers I know some rappers that sacked us, won't even roll with us Cause we be stackin' and clappin' after our shows n***a And it'd be more if it's Mooky, Peanut, and Joe with us I went to Prep, it was Urban, cause we was cold k**ers They got a problem, we got a problem, I blow with em This was my life before many models and show fillers How could I change for gold rings, I go realer I ain't got time to slow down, a time k**er I ain't got time to slow down my rhymes n***a [Chorus] Answer this, when I hold my high Reach the stars, but I just can't fly Hold me down, but can't burn my side Hold me down til I break the sky There's no night like this night There's no night like this night Answer this, when I hold my high Reach the stars, but I just can't fly Hold me down, but can't burn my side Hold me down til I break the sky There's no night like this night There's no night like this night Ooh, ooh