jackson heights
I be posted up in Jackson Heights
He got a bottle he wanna fight
Broken glass yeah it's on sight
That boy got beat and then tossed like a rat
I cannot do without none of that
Yeah I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
All this fighting got me feeling, yeah
Bought another pack of cigarettes
It's 4AM is it morning yet
Staying all night out in Brooklyn, yeah
I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
I might just have to keep stealing, yeah
I might just have, have to keep stealing
Yuh, me and my bros gone have to keep scheming
Woah, run off with the pack, yeah we finna leave him
Yeah, hey, yeah, hey
I be posted up in New York, yeah hey
Yuh, smoking a whole pack of Newports
Pull up and ima rack bands worth
Lil bitch she love me she put in work
Dirty money I dug it up from dirt
I'm a scumbag I belong in the dirt, yeah
I be in Jackson Heights
He got a bottle he wanna fight
Broken glass yeah it's on sight
That boy got beat and then tossed like a rat
I cannot do without none of that
Yeah I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
All this fighting got me feeling, yeah
Bought another pack of cigarettes
It's 4AM is it morning yet
Staying all night out in Brooklyn, yeah
I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
I might just have to keep stealing, yeah
He got a bottle he wanna fight
Broken glass yeah it's on sight
That boy got beat and then tossed like a rat
I cannot do without none of that
Yeah I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
All this fighting got me feeling, yeah
Bought another pack of cigarettes
It's 4AM is it morning yet
Staying all night out in Brooklyn, yeah
I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
I might just have to keep stealing, yeah
I might just have, have to keep stealing
Yuh, me and my bros gone have to keep scheming
Woah, run off with the pack, yeah we finna leave him
Yeah, hey, yeah, hey
I be posted up in New York, yeah hey
Yuh, smoking a whole pack of Newports
Pull up and ima rack bands worth
Lil bitch she love me she put in work
Dirty money I dug it up from dirt
I'm a scumbag I belong in the dirt, yeah
I be in Jackson Heights
He got a bottle he wanna fight
Broken glass yeah it's on sight
That boy got beat and then tossed like a rat
I cannot do without none of that
Yeah I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
All this fighting got me feeling, yeah
Bought another pack of cigarettes
It's 4AM is it morning yet
Staying all night out in Brooklyn, yeah
I cannot do without none of that
I need the drugs and adrenaline
I might just have to keep stealing, yeah
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