Life or NY

Lost a couple thousand and I'll never get it back
DOL said that I quit and they never called me back
They got a website from 2001
Treating government assistance like it's lottery funds
I got some friends who got no other options
I'm out here acting like I didn't go to college
Fuck am I supposed to do with this degree
Go to France like there's not 30 people better than me

Now I hit the boroughs in the van
Bougie chefs all acting like they wanna be my friend
I'm not complaining
Open the storm door in a yellow jacket when it's raining
Start to feeling like I came from Windsor Place
I'm taking home a piece of Citi Field next time they win the race
DiBlasio
The BQE is fucked and you got nothing to show
And that's the least of people's worries
NYPD budget getting bigger in a hurry
And I'm just sitting here watching
Sometimes feels like no other option

But I'm still dreaming bout the Met
Wonder when I blow up how quickly I'll forget
I been on the ground
Tryna use that shit for leverage when I'm working a crowd
Oho despicable me
Tax bracket march madness I don't know where I'll be
Sharing a bucket at Floyd
Doing more than just filling the void
I got a team behind my back
They keep my dreams alive they keep my demons in the back
Man that's all that I need
Gotta be up at five am so now I'm going to sleep



Credits
Writer(s): Bohdi Cooper, Mat Davidson
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