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letra de new york city ghanistan - j.i the prince of n.y

[intro]
grime a n-gga
steppin over puddles you could cry me a river
na-na-nah na-nah
yeah, let me talk my

[verse 1]
yeah, could’ve sworn i told you ima grime me a n-gga, na-na-nah
guess ima be stepping over puddles if you cry me a river (na-na-nah)
you was even crying when you lied to me, i kept you beside of me
bonnie and clyde, i thought you was finna ride and die for me, na-na-nah
yeah, i was standing ten toes hollowing you n-ggas couldn’t even give me five
and i was brеaking bread with a bunch of n-ggas who was keeping crumbs on the side
and i know i took your v but won’t you givе that p-ssy up that sh-t f-cked up my pride
got a heart so cold gotta wear a f-cking coat cause of how i feel inside

i’m the shortest outta everyone i’m standing with, but i’m still the top dawg everything i’m handling
and i don’t like talking on the dead but since these n-ggas talking hot we celebrate everytime they lose a man again (yeah)
i gotta make em understand (yeah)
i did everything i can (huh)
i did everything i can
f-ck it, uh it’s time to make them understand

how the f-ck we beefing but when you do your interview you mentioning my name like you a motherf-ckin fan
n-ggas do up better then they wanna come home and brag about it like they wasn’t getting f-cked up in the can
and i don’t give a f-ck about no fifty-thousand dollar chain when i got the same d-mn thing on my hand (yeah)
i gotta make ’em understand (yeah)

cause there’s levels to this sh-t (yeah)
and i know you tried to put your dirt on me but i got shovels for that sh-t
so a call spend twice so i call my hittas up now we huddling and sh-t
cause you know love in these streets but i love my peace put a double in that clip
cause she’s the reason i don’t slip, let me talk my sh-t (na-na-na-na-na-nah)

[verse 2]
i just got off the phone with my mother i said i promise i never meant to worry you, i just finished speaking to my lil brother he said you got me scared cause of how you moving i ain’t trying to bury you (na-na-nah)
and if my dawg got a shiesty he don’t gotta wear no ice why he posed to move a milli y’all just post it up for likes, lil soft ass n-ggas you ain’t even do no drills for real

- j i the prince of n y

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