Yakkeane - NEW York Lyrics

New York ily
But da ppl I ain't feelin yo
Niggas from philly can't hear me
But you hear me tho
I Ain't worth a milli
But hope that you feel me tho
We got it delivered
It was about six pre rolls
Smoked it all for the whole weekend
I ain't feelin low
Feelin Higher than the empire
Ain't got no ceilings tho
Know what you getting into
Gotta know Before you go
Pre rolls, oil, we cross faded
I ain't drinkin slow

Gotta good dro Yak
Yakkeane wet with the finish
Got her on the flow Yak
I be hittin it So ridiculous
Gimme dat ass
Imma work it like it's fitness so get wit this
Gimme dat ass gimme that ass
I stay crossfitting your innards

Gimme dat ass like it is snoop wit da dro
Young nigga a nympho
Gotta come and get some more
Got layers like an onion
Never f*ckin wit the cold
The best hosts
Hook it up, pre rolls
That's why we sippin slow
Dissolving situations, keep it goin with the flo
Concrete jungle cold recognize cold
That's why im cold
Imma build an empire like the state
Until my body old
Almost got ripped off on the square
Trashed the CD, case was gold

New York
Ppl want shit fast and in bags
Get they shit now they be fast
Ain't no blast into the past
This shit now
Need a glass drink it fast
This a task
Finish it now never finish in last
It's everlast