Li-li-live from New York [Repeat x2]
What's on my motherfuckin neck nigga
Li-li-live from New York [Repeat x2]
In the system we just missed 'em
Came through bangin nuthin but Wu
Carryin the champaigne glasses
Niggas on his neck like ski masks
Axe slash through a little fifty
I want to drink knew shed pocket the cash
Live highlight then I seen him
Nigga was raw, stepped in
Bitches flexin' next to him
That's Staten Isle love no doubt
Oh God he had a take bout a hundred
Some strange nigga thought he had arranged
Pay attention its cinch like sacks and macks
Ran to the bar and grabbed stacks
Now the whole parties bubblin'
Him and his Vikings ran through
Gettin money and laced up
Gettin' reefer to blaze up
Aiyyo and throw both hands up
Won't pull their pants up
Madonna money in our pocket
Whips be cleaner than a fuck
Arms crossed two sneakers on
And we talk with authority
Still out of town playin mellow
I thought I seen Shalon swade yelow
Shorty is drip dippin' in it
When she sit through dick in it
What's the solution when your losin'
Teaching the seeds through the heart of us
Some get locked that's a scar on us