New Yorker

F*ck it up, F*ck it up Wake up to money right next to ya daughter I'm mixin' that water wit something I bought her I said imma baller jus need a reporter Like she be a bunny 'n then I escort her We callin' them out when they all outta order I got a new rollie to match wit my sword 'N we ride in a foreign, you hide in the corner Be tyin' my Jordan's like I'm a New Yorker I'm takin' them hunnids right outta my pocket I head to the bank 'n I make a deposit Be movin' so fast its like ridin' a rocket They talkin' bout cash 'n I'm trynna make profit I'm playin these games 'n it feel like Nintendo I got all the fame now I need an extendo They all know my name 'n I'm settin' the tempo They don't feel the pain so I'm gettin' the medal Got weight on my back cause I'm servin' the pack 'n I'm runnin' like track so I count up a stack of the paper That's fallin' right down from the top of the tower like it doesn't matter if you gettin' whacked See all of the people that live in my shadow I hope that you find your way out of the trap Learn how to rap 'n keep makin the cash Leavin' tomorrow, not makin' it back F*ck it up, F*ck it up Wake up to money right next to ya daughter I'm mixin' that water wit something I bought her I said imma baller jus need a reporter Like she be a bunny 'n then I escort her We callin' them out when they all outta order I got a new rollie to match wit my sword 'N we ride in a foreign, you hide in the corner Be tyin' my Jordan's like I'm a New Yorker All gas 'n no break we got plenty of fuel in it Ass give a shake 'n u know that I'm cool wit it Don't hit my whip so lil bitch I be movin' it Know that I'm doin' it, they jus be losin' it Double OG in my blunt I be puffin' so much that I see a new cup right in front of my face So I wake 'n I bake, I be takin' the cake you waitin' for me to go make a mistake Got pink Lamborghinis 'n girls in bikinis They order martinis I stick to my Wheaties Cause I am champion Ballin' like Marion Started at 3pm now it be 10am Cheddar like cheese 'n you better say please To my only command which is gimme the keys I got too many cars that got too many fees But I only need one jus to handle my needs F*ck it up, F*ck it up Wake up to money right next to ya daughter I'm mixin' that water wit something I bought her I said imma baller jus need a reporter Like she be a bunny 'n then I escort her We callin' them out when they all outta order I got a new rollie to match wit my sword 'N we ride in a foreign, you hide in the corner Be tyin' my Jordan's like I'm a New Yorker