Coffee Shop in New York City
If you're not me, I'm not your brandy, what's up with that guy? Never done nigga, why? Why? I saw why you so hard Them niggas gon' end up there trolling, playin' me Label Me, he'spankin' it all And traffic with his footer, ay, I beat his 20 block with all this sauce He dead before he leave the streets, 20 racks of crack, your man nigga My first hit I did, I said him nigga, skate a B wrong guy You get your glizzy, took a place Before I had a video on YouTube, I earned my name a step Before I made a song on Pro 2, I know how to use the weapon I knew how to use a gun and young nigga around me shoot with fun Then cut through, get the job done, spank these niggas
