Lyrics
Yo, I be Swingin' through New York Peter Parker nigga
I Studied all this game like a Harvard nigga
Couple bands stuffed under the parka nigga
I Finish niggas off when I'm started nigga
You can't guard it nigga, bet I leave em in the dust
Got some ice upon my wrist but never freezing up
Fetty Wap, Helen Keller, ya ain't seeing us
All this steppin on these niggas got my sneakers scuffed
I'm eating bruh, you hear me through the speakers bruh
Went and switched thе flow and most these niggas can't beliеve it bruh
'83 Benz with the features bruh
Pull up old school it have me shittin' on the teachers bruh
My jeans is cuffed, these women best believe its us
Word to Kim, man these niggas they ain't keepin' up
Willie in the building and he keep it tucked
While I'm running to the bag I need it in a rush
All this talking and comparing
When I come in women staring
It ain't cause of what I'm wearing
I'm the one this shit apparent
All these moments I just cherish
Gimme me love & ima share it
All this talking and comparing
When I come in women staring
It ain't cause of what I'm wearing
I'm the one this shit apparent
All these moments I just cherish
Gimme me love & ima share it
This shit is locked up & yeah I got it sewed
Give my niggas game for free it's never getting sold
On top of that I never sell my soul
Wayne Wonder ain't no letting go
I'm getting bold, saying how I feel, guess now I'm in control
Ain't betting low, if it's on myself then Ima bring it home
A stepping stone, do it by myself nah I don't need a loan
I be alone, somewhere sucked off but I be in my zone
My diva grown, sipping Rose, I got that reefer rolled
I need a hoe, really make a mess, it's unbelievable
I need a smoke, put the light to it now that reefer blown
Ya speakers blown, fuck a co-sign dawg I don't need a co