LI Is Ours
Yeah, yeah (ya)
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (ya)
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Shoot for the stars gotta climb
Yeah I been in my bag, they know I'm sad, they asking am I fine
I feel like I'm lost all in the abyss man, I don't know where I'm at
It's crazy how some girls like a man with only some Nike Tech
Yo let's switch it up a little bit
Ooh (haha)
Yeah
I made a bag, watch your back
Got my gun strapped (strapped)
I met a girl, she liked my locs
Man I'm finna tap (yeah)
We slept in her parent's room (damn)
Her dad ran with the broom (yeah)
I walked in the party, drinking Bacardi
Calling me Playboi Carti (yeah)
And I'm banging some shawty's, Drinking some shots
Man I'm driving in my Audi (vroom)
And they calling me hot, and im telling em na
I don't want your freakin body
Dropped up with an AK-47
Been with the gang, since I was 11
Making the money bands, I got the pension
Watching ICarly all day, call me Freddie
Speaking no Creole, but I am still Haitian
Sa ka fet, I lost my patience
I like a girl who can pull off some latex
Asking where my condom is, where the safe sex
Shoutout to Dexter, making a comeback
Shoutout my haters, I ain't quitting for nobody you feel me (haha)
Yeah, yeah (ya)
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Shoot for the stars gotta climb
Yeah I been in my bag, they know I'm sad, they asking am I fine
I feel like I'm lost all in the abyss man, I don't know where I'm at
It's crazy how some girls like a man with only some Nike Tech
Yo let's switch it up a little bit (shy)
Haha yeah
I made a bag, watch your back
Got my gun strapped (strapped)
I met a girl, she liked my locs
Man I'm finna tap (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gang, gang, gang
Haha
That was good
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time (yeah)
Yeah, yeah (ya)
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Shoot for the stars gotta climb
Yeah I been in my bag, they know I'm sad, they asking am I fine
I feel like I'm lost all in the abyss man, I don't know where I'm at
It's crazy how some girls like a man with only some Nike Tech
Yo let's switch it up a little bit
Ooh (haha)
Yeah
I made a bag, watch your back
Got my gun strapped (strapped)
I met a girl, she liked my locs
Man I'm finna tap (yeah)
We slept in her parent's room (damn)
Her dad ran with the broom (yeah)
I walked in the party, drinking Bacardi
Calling me Playboi Carti (yeah)
And I'm banging some shawty's, Drinking some shots
Man I'm driving in my Audi (vroom)
And they calling me hot, and im telling em na
I don't want your freakin body
Dropped up with an AK-47
Been with the gang, since I was 11
Making the money bands, I got the pension
Watching ICarly all day, call me Freddie
Speaking no Creole, but I am still Haitian
Sa ka fet, I lost my patience
I like a girl who can pull off some latex
Asking where my condom is, where the safe sex
Shoutout to Dexter, making a comeback
Shoutout my haters, I ain't quitting for nobody you feel me (haha)
Yeah, yeah (ya)
Man Long Island is ours (ya)
Got two shawties all in the back seat, wanna ride in my car (gang, gang, gang)
I'm rapping again since I was 14
I been all on my grind
Now I'm 18, and I ran out of time
Now Im 18, and I ran out of time
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Shoot for the stars gotta climb
Yeah I been in my bag, they know I'm sad, they asking am I fine
I feel like I'm lost all in the abyss man, I don't know where I'm at
It's crazy how some girls like a man with only some Nike Tech
Yo let's switch it up a little bit (shy)
Haha yeah
I made a bag, watch your back
Got my gun strapped (strapped)
I met a girl, she liked my locs
Man I'm finna tap (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Gang, gang, gang
Haha
That was good
Credits
Writer(s): Marcbrian Desir
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