NYOPxTONY (Interlude) Lyrics

[Intro]
Howard Beach, JFK, this is the express train
Keep all your belongings by your side and enjoy the ride

[Pre-Verse]
Ride it like that

[Verse]
Composure is hooked
When she be posing the tush
Turn around exposing the bush
Motherf*cker, he rollin' in kush
So much loud I'm ballin' with a Busch
Three strikes deep, bonin' like I'm Butch
No three stripes whole gang on swoosh
Swoosh, home bound out the f*ckin booth
Tone it down for the youth
Bone it down from the caboose, oof
I'm feelin' f*ckin' loose truth, no truce To any goof tryna stop me I'm on pursuit to the f*cking loot
Coupes, I ain't got no license
Long as I got a roof, a little dough inside it
Something to roll inside that with some dope inside that
Man, let me roll my dope, don't get me f*cking side tracked
She read my horoscope, look like I'm on the right path
Yeah it might be bullshit, but it might be tight facts
Anywhere I pull up, yeah I'm tryna write raps
'Cause the mix gotta keep cooking when you got it like that

[Outro]

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