New York

I got 2nd Ave on lock
Pitched on every corner block
4 pockets full of them rocks
Everyday I'm from running from the cops

I brought pink bottles out of town
I let off rounds off at the Opps
I'm uptown at the barbershop
Posted up on the block

Whatever you need man you know I got
Whenever you play you got to pay the pot
Whoever act brave heart is getting shot
However, it is it's part of the plot

When on the block I dropped the tops
We opened up at 6 o'clock
It was Crack Bottles no doubt about him
Just ask about him Puerto Rock & Pink Tops

New York New York New York
I'm from New York New York New York
New York New York New York

I'm an OG I'm a throwback
Snapshot on the kodak
Bitches all on my Bozak
Drinking cardi off that Bodak

When I'm offset, I'm like a nomad
Up in the hood shit go bad
Get shot shit in the bag
Chopper can't fit in the bag

Lil bro said get to the bag
Fuck'em all I'm too bad
99' like a news flash
Two Tre I'm getting new cash

Been on corners hugging blocks
40's on its Puerto Rock
Bori's home like if I was locked up
It's puro baby watch it rock up

New York New York New York
I'm from New York New York New York
New York New York New York



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Writer(s): Swinga Sword, Puerto Rock
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