Ayy smoke wavy in this bitch
And if New York and this bitch stand up
We about to turn the f*ck up you hear me
Ayy ayy ayy
Burn one to the dome I love the way this kush kick
We been outside with the gang yeah we slidin' on this shit
I got hella cash count it up I'm runnin' like the Ritz
Yeah we get to steppin' walk around me you get clipped (bah)
Huh high enough to touch the sun
I got moves waitin' two tone gold on the f*ckin' watch
Post up in the hood for the bag we some f*ckin' slimes
Yeah mudrunnin' you know I'm about my dime
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ooh yeah f*ck all your hatin' bitch
I elevate eighth of shrooms to the f*ckin' face
Ion't give a f*ck about nothin' but luxury I want the Wraith
Been speedin' past the traffic I ain't give 'em space
Ayy flexin' on this shit like four ways
Fourth of slack in my cup I'm runnin' out the doorway
Trappin' in the snow know I gotta go get more pape
Tired of you bitches I don't wanna give you hoes chase
Y'all think you know me yeah don't get it twisted
Mr. Many Faces like 'em waves up in the ocean
Hold my cards close till it's time for the f*ckin' hit list
Yeah my knife is sharp life taught me trust ain't really mean shit
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Might just crash out I don't give a f*ck about no consequences
Made it out of pure will I stay swingin' for the fences
All it take is one ball eighths in me flyin' continental
All it take is one call swim with the fishes you out ya kennel
Real raw dog I bite on them instrumentals
Smokin' somethin' lethal hell yeah this that snake venom
Punchin' through the game I'm gon' make a f*ckin' killin
New York where I stand ground bitch you know I stay winnin'
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ayy shout out New York you feel me
Y'all stay up 24-7 on the grind hustle
We about our money out here
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
SMOKE WAVY - NEW YORK Lyrics
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English
Ayy smoke wavy in this bitch
And if New York and this bitch stand up
We about to turn the f*ck up you hear me
Ayy ayy ayy
Burn one to the dome I love the way this kush kick
We been outside with the gang yeah we slidin' on this shit
I got hella cash count it up I'm runnin' like the Ritz
Yeah we get to steppin' walk around me you get clipped (bah)
Huh high enough to touch the sun
I got moves waitin' two tone gold on the f*ckin' watch
Post up in the hood for the bag we some f*ckin' slimes
Yeah mudrunnin' you know I'm about my dime
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ooh yeah f*ck all your hatin' bitch
I elevate eighth of shrooms to the f*ckin' face
Ion't give a f*ck about nothin' but luxury I want the Wraith
Been speedin' past the traffic I ain't give 'em space
Ayy flexin' on this shit like four ways
Fourth of slack in my cup I'm runnin' out the doorway
Trappin' in the snow know I gotta go get more pape
Tired of you bitches I don't wanna give you hoes chase
Y'all think you know me yeah don't get it twisted
Mr. Many Faces like 'em waves up in the ocean
Hold my cards close till it's time for the f*ckin' hit list
Yeah my knife is sharp life taught me trust ain't really mean shit
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Might just crash out I don't give a f*ck about no consequences
Made it out of pure will I stay swingin' for the fences
All it take is one ball eighths in me flyin' continental
All it take is one call swim with the fishes you out ya kennel
Real raw dog I bite on them instrumentals
Smokin' somethin' lethal hell yeah this that snake venom
Punchin' through the game I'm gon' make a f*ckin' killin
New York where I stand ground bitch you know I stay winnin'
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ayy shout out New York you feel me
Y'all stay up 24-7 on the grind hustle
We about our money out here
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
And if New York and this bitch stand up
We about to turn the f*ck up you hear me
Ayy ayy ayy
Burn one to the dome I love the way this kush kick
We been outside with the gang yeah we slidin' on this shit
I got hella cash count it up I'm runnin' like the Ritz
Yeah we get to steppin' walk around me you get clipped (bah)
Huh high enough to touch the sun
I got moves waitin' two tone gold on the f*ckin' watch
Post up in the hood for the bag we some f*ckin' slimes
Yeah mudrunnin' you know I'm about my dime
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ooh yeah f*ck all your hatin' bitch
I elevate eighth of shrooms to the f*ckin' face
Ion't give a f*ck about nothin' but luxury I want the Wraith
Been speedin' past the traffic I ain't give 'em space
Ayy flexin' on this shit like four ways
Fourth of slack in my cup I'm runnin' out the doorway
Trappin' in the snow know I gotta go get more pape
Tired of you bitches I don't wanna give you hoes chase
Y'all think you know me yeah don't get it twisted
Mr. Many Faces like 'em waves up in the ocean
Hold my cards close till it's time for the f*ckin' hit list
Yeah my knife is sharp life taught me trust ain't really mean shit
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Might just crash out I don't give a f*ck about no consequences
Made it out of pure will I stay swingin' for the fences
All it take is one ball eighths in me flyin' continental
All it take is one call swim with the fishes you out ya kennel
Real raw dog I bite on them instrumentals
Smokin' somethin' lethal hell yeah this that snake venom
Punchin' through the game I'm gon' make a f*ckin' killin
New York where I stand ground bitch you know I stay winnin'
Hundreds
Fifties
Cash
Dash
Gas on the pedal
Shake some ass
Ass
My bad bitches waitin' on a text
Back
Shiestys on in New York get your shit
Whacked
Ayy shout out New York you feel me
Y'all stay up 24-7 on the grind hustle
We about our money out here
Ayy ayy ayy ayy
Writer: SMOKE WAVY
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid