Lyrics:
may be young, our spirits are wise We don’t even care, which road we ride 37th Hour I can understand you now There’s a reason for your doubts We’re
37th born 37th raised i'm with 37 G's And we got 37 K's 37 niggas all of em official Riding through the city Trying get my dollars bigger If nobody get
end up back on 37th Street At the dark end of the street This dark end of the street Dark end of the street (yeah) That's where we always meet
nicotine or the black hills Yellow fingers smellin fresh Oh gettin' that nicotine Richard Nixon Feelin Richard Nic Sick My 37th That's president
It's a cloudy day, we're watching the rain play, as the sky turns grey on us And it's the 37th day in a row, and I've been trying to get sober or so
(Selena) I met her at the cleaners She pulled up in that Beamer (That Beamer) Baby mama type, I'm bouta make her ballerina (ballerina) i'm from 37th (37th
Beautiful office, 37th floor Tiles on the roof and sign up on the door that says, Gentleman of leisure (You understand why I like this song? It fits
97th dash 37th Ave the corner of Queens New York born 368 Leftrak City that's where I'm from HEY! HEY! Oh oh! Boola feel the beat it's Incredible
But I'm blowing on loud, yea that's another story Catch me in the building on the 37th story with a bad bitch screaming like I'm bringing her to glory
on the scene, no casket Basking in my glory on the 37th story of a highrise Ten hoes, nice thighs, mai tais Serving umbrellas But I knew the perfect fellow so
on the scene, no casket Basking in my glory on the 37th story of a highrise Ten hoes, nice thighs, mai tai's Serving umbrellas But I knew the perfect fellow so
Our father who art in a penthouse Sits in his 37th floor suite And swivels to gaze down At the city he made me in He allows me to stand
Our father who art in a penthouse Sits in his 37th floor suite And swivels to gaze down At the city he made me in He allows me to stand
come I'm Godzilla, when they see me they run On 37th, used to run from the Bloods The undercovers gotta duck when they come I moved out and in
Our father who art in a penthouse Sits in his 37th floor suite And swivels to gaze down At the city he made me in He allows me to stand
got a hundred bucks Daddy let me take his truck In this truck, I had a mic I had my niggas set it up Arrive on 37th Street Think my past just set me up
life? And how many days did you give it away? Only to find the very next day And did you see your reflection in the window of the 37th floor? Could you
Because I've had it up to here for the 37th time this year And I've kept it bottled down But not this time, not here 'Cause I'm fucking on one Shave it out,
I'm coming down 37th pulling up in a bit I been getting to the money since a muufuka jit If they want they money back tell em gone send a hit Hammers
just gotta shoot Ghetto but classy that you might just meet momma dukes I take douglas let it transition to 37th She ain't too far I just bust a right
on your lap while you played with my hair? Would you still let me walk outside with you on every street corner in Hell's Kitchen? Or a turn on 37th
plus I'm high, 37th floor like we living in the sky, sky Plus I had to make a stop by the Office Lemon pepper wings so fire Had to make it rain in G5,
on 37th, the ave And we been peepin’ n***** acting up Talking shit on the gram, posting flicks When they see you, wanna dap it up If you a spitter and you
would never find out, oh 37th bar and I'm sitting in my dad's car Listening to my mix thinking that I came far But I still will seem far Lord I need
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