The Underachievers - New New York lyrics

(Intro) Beast coast, Beast coast, Beast coast Pop another trap n***a, must get lit Pop another trap n***a, must get lit Pop another trap n***a, must get lit (Verse) Grew upon flavish where you know I had to manage Where the chicks run around, shielded by they f**in badges And the lyricist spit, don’t get sound but still savage So I’m making big moves like I’m f**ing with the madness Beast coast n***as bringing havoc to your front lawn Team strong, lyrics is f**ing cold, better keep on Atom bomb, tic tac boom, blow up on any song Heavy bongs, you ride to God for what that medigal Ey you ain’t even in mi clasa, Pick the rasta, we eat n***as like f**in pasta sponsored links Brooklyn monsters, we the new New York disasters Causing havoc, that’s your team, watch em get damage You n***as is f**in hopeless, and b**h n***a Me and my guys is f**ing focused Makin magic, hocus pocus when I wrote this n***as floating, better catch up if you loafin (Hook) New New York, you know n***as is grimy White foo rap n***as get from around me Limitless 3rd eye open n***a don’t try me Music ain’t been this good since like the 90’s It’s a New York thang, a New York thang It’s over for you n***as, let the fat lady sang A New York thang, it’s a New York thang Bang, bang motherf**ers, you n***as stay in your lane (Verse) Holy Sinatras, guys be on our rastas And pastas, translucent 3rd eye, they Oscar trash Pop a tab of the LS, I’m fearless Extra’s the dog when the evolution hit ya And hit yes, the evidence within the flows I eat ya Check these motherf**ers, they ain’t GSA They lab poisonous, I’m on it, shawty’s back pointing that ointment Chokin and pokin, Atlantis taking no waters I bear these chuckers by standin on top of mountains f** a challenge n***a, Puffin on my herb cello till I leave the planet n***a, Stone gold so, in the flow, in the gold On the rise sun child, n***as riding cause the loud So my town gonna wake up, long as the throne is home To the beast coast splitters They with us, then lose your throne n***a Suicide is a suicide, Go against the living gods and get crucified n***a (Hook) New New York, you know n***as is grimy White foo rap n***as get from around me Limitless 3rd eye open n***a don’t try me Music ain’t been this good since like the 90’s It’s a New York thang, a New York thang It’s over for you n***as, let the fat lady sang A New York thang, it’s a New York thang Bang, bang motherf**ers, you n***as stay in your lane (Outro) I rep that beast coast, I rep that beast coast I rep that beast coast, I rep that beast coast n***a.