XENTIAL, JAYCRAY - NYC Lyrics

Hahaha
Grrrt
Bow
Look
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
Got the freak and the freaky
Two of them, and they actin' real sneaky
Got the treesh and the treeshy
Two of em', and they actin' real sleepy
Always got double, double the Glocks
Niggas know how me and JAYCRAY rock
Knock his goofy ass right out his socks
Then you know we gon' drop em'
Spill em'
I give em' 20 if he kill em'
I run up
Pass em'
We got the fire like a dragon
Assassin, we graphic just like Masson
The strap, it's clappin'
Put his body in the casket, look
We outside you heard?
New York City, haha
We don't take no checks cause' niggas don't need to flex
On god
Word, hahaha
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
Talkin' shit
Get ya' hit
Got a .40 on me with a 30 clip
If a bitch talk crazy we get em' hit
You know it's LILJAYCRAY, we hit a lick
Hol' on
Hol' on
If it's beef then I get em' hit
Talkin' once, then I hear the shit
Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on
Get him his shit so we pull up and pop em'
I got some .40's so we finna' rob em'
If they talk shit, we finna drop em'
Batman, so you know we robbin', hol' on
Hol' on
Bad bitch and she finna top it, hol' on
Hol' on
Whipped cream with some toppings
Bad bitch wouldn't stop it
I be ballin' like I'm Kobe
Shoot it up, like Ginóbili
Now all of a sudden they don't know me
LILJAYCRAY on the top
.40 on me with a Glock
If they talkin', bro we send them shots
Yea we watchin' their bodies drop, hol' on
Bitch
Fuck you talkin' bout
Grrrt, bow, hahaha
Queens, haha
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
It ain't over, wait it's over
You high in the sky and I'm sober
I pull up on scene in a rover
Myers, October
I bring out the knife and it's over
My opps, control em'
Get into their mind, control em'
I see em', I spot em', it's over
Hah
The fuck?
Bow, hahaha

Hahaha
Grrrt
Bow
Look
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
Got the freak and the freaky
Two of them, and they actin' real sneaky
Got the treesh and the treeshy
Two of em', and they actin' real sleepy
Always got double, double the Glocks
Niggas know how me and JAYCRAY rock
Knock his goofy ass right out his socks
Then you know we gon' drop em'
Spill em'
I give em' 20 if he kill em'
I run up
Pass em'
We got the fire like a dragon
Assassin, we graphic just like Masson
The strap, it's clappin'
Put his body in the casket, look
We outside you heard?
New York City, haha
We don't take no checks cause' niggas don't need to flex
On god
Word, hahaha
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
Talkin' shit
Get ya' hit
Got a .40 on me with a 30 clip
If a bitch talk crazy we get em' hit
You know it's LILJAYCRAY, we hit a lick
Hol' on
Hol' on
If it's beef then I get em' hit
Talkin' once, then I hear the shit
Hol' on, hol' on, hol' on
Get him his shit so we pull up and pop em'
I got some .40's so we finna' rob em'
If they talk shit, we finna drop em'
Batman, so you know we robbin', hol' on
Hol' on
Bad bitch and she finna top it, hol' on
Hol' on
Whipped cream with some toppings
Bad bitch wouldn't stop it
I be ballin' like I'm Kobe
Shoot it up, like Ginóbili
Now all of a sudden they don't know me
LILJAYCRAY on the top
.40 on me with a Glock
If they talkin', bro we send them shots
Yea we watchin' their bodies drop, hol' on
Bitch
Fuck you talkin' bout
Grrrt, bow, hahaha
Queens, haha
New York City
We bout' to get litty and I'm feelin' gritty, look
Feelin' gritty, niggas be hatin' and they feel so pity
Go pass me a blunt or pass me a titty
These niggas ain't shit, they got some big kitties
I'll shoot at your head, leave you lookin' like Mickey
I'll DM your wife and call the bitch Minnie, look
It ain't over, wait it's over
You high in the sky and I'm sober
I pull up on scene in a rover
Myers, October
I bring out the knife and it's over
My opps, control em'
Get into their mind, control em'
I see em', I spot em', it's over
Hah
The fuck?
Bow, hahaha