letra de ryer ave - mike osei (aka mjangles)
[chorus]
crib key (check)
crispy (check)
headcomb (check)
headphones (check)
uptown (check)
buss down (check)
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
got my
crib key (check)
crispy (check)
headcomb (check)
headphones (check)
uptown (check)
buss down (check)
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
got my
[verse 1]
took another trip to the west end
pocket full of paper and a pair of my best pants
planning for a party with a pack of my best mans
until i see the shawty i been feeling on since i was a freshman
i pull up and i tell her baby lеmme getcha celly
you frеsh as the turkey and cheese i get from the deli
i know a lotta n-ggas tryin to get you to the telly
there’s so much more i could show ya if you lemme i just needa get my
[chorus]
crib key (check)
crispy (check)
headcomb (check)
headphones (check)
uptown (check)
buss down (check)
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
got my
crib key (check) wait
crispy (check) wait
headcomb (check) wait
headphones (check) wait
uptown (check) wait
buss down (check) wait
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
[verse 2]
wake up early in the morning
like the crackin of dawning
already the streets warming
mama in the kitchen cookin for me
telling me if you see them n-ggas up on the block
just ignore them
i don’t even know if it’s important
i just know news 12 said there was 12 shots on fordham
is it bad that instead of that my biggest worry
is whether lebron james gon be beating steph curry
i ain’t even gon front
it’s crazy in the bronx
but it’s funny when craziness ain’t really what you on
instead of hitting l!cks i need a mocha color jawn
who know the way of the spliff and make it shake to reggaeton
so n-gga what we on
the night is looking young
maybe let’s roll a blizzy and head to 184
and after that you know i’m finna put it in a song
right before a real n-gga gone
i gotta have my
[chorus]
crib key (check)
crispy (check)
headcomb (check)
headphones (check)
uptown (check)
buss down (check)
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
got my
crib key (check)
crispy (check) wait
headcomb (check) wait
headphones (check) wait
uptown (check) wait
buss down (check) wait
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
[verse 3]
been 180 days you been calling my name and life really ain’t hittin the same
i thought that maybe by now i’d a made it
sipping champagne
but still there’s so much more to get in this game
father forgive me for me mopping the floors with em like a swiffer
gotta keep the bidness moves quiet as a whisper
live life right before the reaper come and get ya
that’s why i got my pen and my pad
painting the people a perfect picture
i got my lighter in the air
for the homies that’s wit me and the ones that’s still there
for the shawties that knew me with the clean bean hair
i swear i’m coming back this year
but imma need my
[chorus]
crib key (check)
crispy (check)
headcomb (check)
headphones (check)
uptown (check)
buss down (check)
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
got my
crib key (check)
crispy (check) wait
headcomb (check) wait
headphones (check) wait
uptown (check) wait
buss down (check) wait
on the way to the city ryer ave on deck
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