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I was never trying to forget you
I was just hoping for a ride
I would take you out of the city
And the darkness of tonight
And by the morning we

Heights, Downtown, Lower East Side,
Chinatown, Brooklyn
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Young Leber always keep it legitimate
7 set that my squadron it's infinite
If you with

Santa come home 
I can't hang the stockings all by myself no no 
Santa come home 
I'm not asking for too much oh oh oh 
If I had just one wish
I'd

real
From toy guns to real guns
Still playing with big wheels
Sick still
Brooklyn Boy don’t care
How pigs feel
Yall scary
Want us to comply
And sit still

I’m in my safe space
No you can’t find me
Stay on my ten toes
Walking on Nikes
Up in the air now
Catching a red eye
Landed in Brooklyn
Walking round

And dad's alone 
In Baltimore I'm on my own 
But Brooklyn's where my life began 
I guess it's where my heart'll stand 

Inside my room insencical 
I drew

Weed, Queens, Brooklyn
Robbin, stealin, stabbin, shootin, wylin
Criminals, thugs

[Sonsee]
Bloods, Crips, disaster, war
One gun, two gun, three gun, four

for drops and pick up’s
Celebrate the flip
Extra for my hitter
Popping cham smoking issome
Getting right under the system
Brooklyn man
You gotta deal

me, Jack, you're sadly mistaken
A lot of record labels been trying to get the bacon

By making a brother into something he is not
And you're better off

I keep that to myself, I ain't sharing with these niggas
If I lost her to you lames, yall getting a moving picture
That's clips on clips, frame by

mothaf*uckin' breaks it down

Uh, yea!

I'm smooth like manchego, just copped some more c-notes
Ya know we stash the funk, It's comin' in by the kilo
I gotta say

my team thats ENYD Brooklyn's truest
Before it all came talking the money and the fame no one knew us
Almost gave up everything tryna innovate this

One take one take one take
Realest sound
Brooklyn style
I just spazzed on the bus driver
I stepped in some shit
I know I need to chill talking shit

Blessings 
And will still act like they proud of you 

No , No, No

You can’t call me by my gov 
In hood you ain’t never show me love 
Now I’m up you starting

the Business
We listening to Cardi got em' christened in Barcardi
And they gonna end the night by getting freaky wit somebody we
Link with the team time to ball

made me
New York City raised me
Moms and pops met in Brooklyn, back in the 80s
They didn't stay together long but they made a baby
So I'm here through

In pool a blood nah a reservoir
Where I’m from you can feel the stress
Where Shawty got slumped by her BFF 
I done came up, yea I’m feeling blessed
But

They sneak, by you with both eyes, open
I wasn’t chosen but I, made em have no choice but to focus
In the booth cuz boy I don’t lie
No Cap to shield from

mess from East to West - got lost __in a funny quest
Spent 3 hours in the traffic jam, I’m in Brooklyn talking of Uncle Sam
Now I’m feeling x 2 like

century
Facebook you name and me see you representing
Brooklyn Brooklyn pictures with your besties
Everybody fly everybody so sexy
Send you mi number but mi

trapping 
Probably serving off 
A zip 
I’m probably in Brooklyn 
Balling like Irving 
I’m swerving 
Kuz I’m rolling up again 

Niggahz hate me now 
Kuz I’m

on the check, 
Get Money, have money
	
Bro, I signed my name on line and defined
Who I’d be by making money all the time
And all I wanted was a sign, got a goal I

Yeah
Brooklyn
When I put on the right song
Get her going, now we fucking with the lights on
She so sweet that she even charming my python
Icon

legs until
I lay down by your side
The sun comes up on Brooklyn
It's dark back on the coast
You're probly still asleep there as
I start my day alone