Lyrics:
(come on, come on, come on)
Tell by my attitude that I'm most definitely from
In New York (ayy, ah-ha) (uh, yeah)
Concrete jungle (yeah) where dreams
half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year and heavier by the load
Why do we hurtle ourselves through ever inch of time and space
I must
oh lonely girl, don't you worry, babe; how can you get by?
Lonely girl, don't you see your life through someone else's eyes
Egg faced boy
No, I don't know where she is}
{You don't know where she is?
No, I don't know where she is, Frank
I ain't got nothing to do with all y
I, I would regret it
I, I wouldn't let it never happen to me
Mr. Manipulative
To whom are you related
Why has your mind gone crazy
Why are you like
she made of diesel
Knowing later on, she just gonna break down
Ayy, uh oh, where she go?
Pretty city girl, living in a small town
Why she showing out in
you hear the Mafia, a nigga know it's on
Call me Cease A Leo or Cease a LeLO
Long as me and Rock fuck bitches by the trio
Put that on my nigga B.I.G
you hear the Mafia, a nigga know it's on
Call me Cease A Leo or Cease a LeLO
Long as me and Rock fuck bitches by the trio
Put that on my nigga B.I.G
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
by my name
And when I'm with somebody new I'll try to do the same
If someone ever asks you why we went our separate ways
We were just too much in love
Because y'all don't be where those junkies be
But hold up now, you gon' pull your guns on me?
Nah man, I'm a big kid with big dreams
You gon' treat me like
Damn tryna get yall paid why you scared and choosy
Wanna bring up everybody I ain't duck duck goosin
Got some big dreams nah they aint very lucid
Gotta
society
There's a secret to why
You must survive
So listen to what we say
'Cause this type of shit happens everyday
Go for yours cause dreams
town
Gonna pick up my lady
Have a little bit of fun
Just ain't no telling
Where I might end up
You might see me on the east side
Ha, the west side
I'm
All I know is work til' my pockets look fat like a big bitch
No mans land where it's at fuck the trenches
It's a must I get the bag like I'm santa
a dime
I like em slim fine, big fine any kind
Choppa make you, take it like that
But me and my click, really
[Hook]
[Curren$y]
Curren$y the Hot Spitter,
mistakes (oh no)
Now you wanna come back again (too bad)
To eat my heart out like a piece of cake
Boy, I'll never let you get a taste
I been waitin',
little by little getting closer to
The top of yo dome home rap king throne
You can't stop me I got big bones in this
Game you gotta suffer before you pop
hurt us and it's ridiculous to try
So stick us with us unless you wanna die and not know why
Yo we spray you with ambition like an inner drive by
Feel
I shout it out in the night. I say "Why why why can't I sing to you
Oh why oh why can't I howl at the moon with you by my side
Why can't I live
shining
I want the euros why you giving me pounds?
Girls scream my name when I'm in every town
And when I'm shaing I go 10+ rounds
Waviest nigga that's been
nobody hold me down oh no
I got to keep on movin'
Quit that! (uh-huh) You a big cat? (yeah)
Where your chicks at? (where) Where your whips at? (where dey
I met this new girl with big juicy lips
And nice round hips, I mean her body's a trip
And when I go over her house, you know what I like?
The way
Yeah you need me like a Flu shot
So I don't understand why you're tryna play me like a motherfuckin' Xbox
I'm getting fed up like a big dinner
Cause I
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