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New York Video (MV)




Performed By: Bcdn Veeno
Language: English
Length: 2:27
Written by: Alan Brinkley




Bcdn Veeno - New York Lyrics




300 G7 foes, I'm in the nearest city Two hoes with me, got em both showin they titties
I'm tryna get it gone, these bitches clappin they kitties
They drive for me for free, cause I be tellin them they pretty
The whole town f*ckin with me, like manure in my pocket shit

Say they f*ckin with us, they got me crackin up, you niggas silly
Do my dance in the kitchen, I be boppin like I'm Diddy
I'm committed, I done touched a hunnid, now I want a milli
Better step it up, on my third Benz, you ain't touched it once

Every time a nigga leave the crib, I be fresh as f*ck
I ball in the streets, f*ck the court, you niggas checkin up
Put a hunnid rounds in your hoe ass, he think he checkin us
I put my foot on niggas necks, I ain't lettin up

I started stickin movin, cause bitches was tryna set me up
You gotta have aim, you come for me, you better wet me up
Cause if I get the ups, I'm a blast, turn em to a corpse
Yeah, that nigga done pass me a fork And before it hit the news, Ill be in New York

Tell my bitch to pack her bags, we goin on tour
We on a baecation while you niggas actin up to score
Yeah, I'm up 30 on you bitch niggas What you thought they broke, they f*ckin with
A rich nigga They ain't seen ten and I'm sittin on like

Six figures There's six of them and one of me, one to
Six niggas
Niggas mad cause they f*cked up and know I got a bag Touch me, I hit the stash, niggas got up
On they ass Trust me, you niggas foolish if you think

They got a pass Shoulda seen how they scattered when I pulled
Up with the mag What I just paid, my shooter coulda went
And bought a Jag It took four or five niggas just to try to
Beat my ass ill see you when I see you, I'ma catch em by

Surprise Just make sure you on that same shit when
You see them guys Yeah, uh, just make sure you on that same
Shit when you see them guys The shit I talk about for real, you lil niggas
Speakin lies You don't really wanna take it there I see

It in your eyes I'm a made man, pussy boy, you f*ckin with
The mob You niggas better do your job, when you see
Me better slide Cause you niggas know I'm comin and my money
Like LeBron Bitch, boy my money like LeBron

When I walk into the room, bitches treat me like a don
Bitches treat me like a don
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300 G7 foes, I'm in the nearest city Two hoes with me, got em both showin they titties
I'm tryna get it gone, these bitches clappin they kitties
They drive for me for free, cause I be tellin them they pretty
The whole town f*ckin with me, like manure in my pocket shit

Say they f*ckin with us, they got me crackin up, you niggas silly
Do my dance in the kitchen, I be boppin like I'm Diddy
I'm committed, I done touched a hunnid, now I want a milli
Better step it up, on my third Benz, you ain't touched it once

Every time a nigga leave the crib, I be fresh as f*ck
I ball in the streets, f*ck the court, you niggas checkin up
Put a hunnid rounds in your hoe ass, he think he checkin us
I put my foot on niggas necks, I ain't lettin up

I started stickin movin, cause bitches was tryna set me up
You gotta have aim, you come for me, you better wet me up
Cause if I get the ups, I'm a blast, turn em to a corpse
Yeah, that nigga done pass me a fork And before it hit the news, Ill be in New York

Tell my bitch to pack her bags, we goin on tour
We on a baecation while you niggas actin up to score
Yeah, I'm up 30 on you bitch niggas What you thought they broke, they f*ckin with
A rich nigga They ain't seen ten and I'm sittin on like

Six figures There's six of them and one of me, one to
Six niggas
Niggas mad cause they f*cked up and know I got a bag Touch me, I hit the stash, niggas got up
On they ass Trust me, you niggas foolish if you think

They got a pass Shoulda seen how they scattered when I pulled
Up with the mag What I just paid, my shooter coulda went
And bought a Jag It took four or five niggas just to try to
Beat my ass ill see you when I see you, I'ma catch em by

Surprise Just make sure you on that same shit when
You see them guys Yeah, uh, just make sure you on that same
Shit when you see them guys The shit I talk about for real, you lil niggas
Speakin lies You don't really wanna take it there I see

It in your eyes I'm a made man, pussy boy, you f*ckin with
The mob You niggas better do your job, when you see
Me better slide Cause you niggas know I'm comin and my money
Like LeBron Bitch, boy my money like LeBron

When I walk into the room, bitches treat me like a don
Bitches treat me like a don
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Writer: Alan Brinkley
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