Featuring: Godbodywati
Verse 1 (Godbodywati)
First off, fuck your opinion, I'm too dominant to let them niggas have dominion
Through the ears of these civilians, cause eighty five percent of you niggas be moving silly
My niggas just want a million, you need to sit your ass down
I'm finna learn you niggas, Sometimes you gotta grab your belt and get stern with niggas
I'm losing patience at this point I'm not concerned with niggas
If they want to stay in hell, I ain't finna burn with niggas
Informants still talking to law enforcements, mind of a former pharmacist going corporate
Soon to be mogul, slash soon to be global
International black man that move local
I'm a brooklyn boy, can't you see like Total
I'm at the top of the totem, I be hot when it's snowing
In my prime like Optimus
You be pillow talking about me late night, when you laid up with your opposite
Got her putting creep eyes in my comments, she need to stop it
She wanna fuck with me like she know I got it
Tell that nigga that he ain't invited, all my Brooklyn niggas start a riot
Chorus
Everything good man, everything thorough
We oversees getting Euros
Everything good man, everything thorough
We headed back to the boroughs
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
Verse 2 (Aaron Cohen)
Ya came in the game getting money
While I was on the train, a no name looking bummy
Somehow paid my dues and they can't take that from me
Let down by the crew now I'm dolo like cudi
That's why I Keep the hand sanitizer on deck
Cause I'd rather ride the seven then ride dick for a check
Kemal on the beat, so this bitch break your neck
You can fake a lot of things but you can't fake respect
I Feel like bone thugs i got bills to collect
Don't run off on the plug, that's how you kill the connect
It's still two fingers for a label exec
Lil bitch try and tell me to make dance music
I make New York summertime son of Sam
I make old north face, dirty vans music
I make Can I get a Wu tang clan music
Ny state of mind part 2, I am music
Chorus
Everything good man, everything thorough
We oversees getting Euros
Everything good man, everything thorough
We headed back to the boroughs
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
First off, fuck your opinion, I'm too dominant to let them niggas have dominion
Through the ears of these civilians, cause eighty five percent of you niggas be moving silly
My niggas just want a million, you need to sit your ass down
I'm finna learn you niggas, Sometimes you gotta grab your belt and get stern with niggas
I'm losing patience at this point I'm not concerned with niggas
If they want to stay in hell, I ain't finna burn with niggas
Informants still talking to law enforcements, mind of a former pharmacist going corporate
Soon to be mogul, slash soon to be global
International black man that move local
I'm a brooklyn boy, can't you see like Total
I'm at the top of the totem, I be hot when it's snowing
In my prime like Optimus
You be pillow talking about me late night, when you laid up with your opposite
Got her putting creep eyes in my comments, she need to stop it
She wanna fuck with me like she know I got it
Tell that nigga that he ain't invited, all my Brooklyn niggas start a riot
Chorus
Everything good man, everything thorough
We oversees getting Euros
Everything good man, everything thorough
We headed back to the boroughs
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
Verse 2 (Aaron Cohen)
Ya came in the game getting money
While I was on the train, a no name looking bummy
Somehow paid my dues and they can't take that from me
Let down by the crew now I'm dolo like cudi
That's why I Keep the hand sanitizer on deck
Cause I'd rather ride the seven then ride dick for a check
Kemal on the beat, so this bitch break your neck
You can fake a lot of things but you can't fake respect
I Feel like bone thugs i got bills to collect
Don't run off on the plug, that's how you kill the connect
It's still two fingers for a label exec
Lil bitch try and tell me to make dance music
I make New York summertime son of Sam
I make old north face, dirty vans music
I make Can I get a Wu tang clan music
Ny state of mind part 2, I am music
Chorus
Everything good man, everything thorough
We oversees getting Euros
Everything good man, everything thorough
We headed back to the boroughs
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
New York, New York
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