뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
Fivio Foreign
Fivio Foreign
보컬
Kanye West
Kanye West
보컬
Alicia Keys
Alicia Keys
보컬
Playboi Carti
Playboi Carti
백그라운드 보컬
작곡 및 작사
Kanye West
Kanye West
송라이터
Alicia Keys
Alicia Keys
송라이터
Andrew Taggart
Andrew Taggart
송라이터
Dwayne Abernathy Jr.
Dwayne Abernathy Jr.
송라이터
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
송라이터
Allan Lopez
Allan Lopez
송라이터
Aswad Asif
Aswad Asif
송라이터
Malik Piper
Malik Piper
송라이터
Hamza Hamaal
Hamza Hamaal
송라이터
Cristian Dejesus Tejada
Cristian Dejesus Tejada
송라이터
Raul Cubina
Raul Cubina
송라이터
Brittany Amaradio
Brittany Amaradio
송라이터
Mark "Oji" Williams
Mark "Oji" Williams
송라이터
Maxie Ryles
Maxie Ryles
송라이터
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Tweek Tune
Tweek Tune
프로듀서
Hemz
Hemz
프로듀서
Mav
Mav
프로듀서
AyoAA
AyoAA
프로듀서
Oji Volta
Oji Volta
프로듀서
The Chainsmokers
The Chainsmokers
프로듀서
Dem Jointz
Dem Jointz
공동 프로듀서
MIKE DEAN
MIKE DEAN
믹싱 엔지니어
Non Native
Non Native
레코딩 엔지니어
John Cunningham
John Cunningham
레코딩 엔지니어
Sean Solymar
Sean Solymar
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Tommy Rush
Tommy Rush
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Fritz Beats
Fritz Beats
레코딩 엔지니어
Luca Zadra
Luca Zadra
레코딩 엔지니어
Shaan Singh
Shaan Singh
레코딩 엔지니어

가사

New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy (what?) on this heart of mine (yeah, look, huh) Nigga, this my shit Welcome to the city of Gods (what?) Pop was the king of New York Now I'm the nigga in charge Only the drillers, the city is ours We found out the opps and we pick 'em apart I give 'em my time so I give 'em my heart If the city love me, then I'm really a star (what?) New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me Yeah, look, this is the city of money and violence Everything we do is gon' come with a challenge Every bitch you fuck is gon' come with a balance (what?) Every shooter with me is coming in silence (what?) And you niggas better pick a side (better pick a side) You niggas side hoppin' (you niggas side hoppin') If I want 'em to not let you come into the city, it's my option (baow) This is the home of the fly shoppin' (yeah) This where the bitches gon' watch pockets (yeah) When I'm on TV, I gotta look good 'Cause I know the whole block watchin' If you chill with the opps, we is not vibin' If I see 'em in person, we Fox 5 'em Yeah, the police is on us, we not stoppin' (Yeah, the police is on us, we not stoppin', nah) This is the town of the big drip (big drip), smooth talk (smooth talk, ha) Milly Rock (Milly Rock), Shmoney Dance (Shmoney Dance), Woo Walk (Woo) You will not survive being too soft (no) Been a long time, we took a new loss (no) Shooters shootin' 'til we got a new corpse (baow) If we stop then we lettin' it cool off (baow, boom) New York City, please go easy on me tonight New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me We went off the grid (what?) We ain't watch the throne, we took it We went viral on 'em, they lookin' It's a Sunday Service in Brooklyn (what?) It's the city that come with the lights I'm with the drillers that come with the night They ain't do four years in college But they'll do 25 to life We make money every night (what?) Never too big of a price (what?) After I buy the Chicago Bulls (what?) I'ma go link with Mike (what?) And if I let 'em have my wife, niggas should thank me With this Balenciaga and Balenci' boots and a new blue Yankee This is Ye, I'm so focused, throw on a mask, no COVID I'ma turn your life to a meme, let Justin LaBoy post it You got an album? Postpone it I drop two and they both going I got a feeling they in they feelings They filmin' a show, but won't show it You gotta watch me in slow motion, I'm in that wide-body Benz I go back to college, do an album, and then drop out again Took me a minute to get here, my vision is crystal clear Ayy, Fivi', excuse me, but this the feature of the year I feel like Sinatra in these streets Me and Drizzy, we at peace This the backpack with the Polo and the first Jesus piece I'm from the Chi' but I'm always New York In the city, they treat me like Jesus is walkin' I been through the pain and all of the torment I'm sayin' His name, I make that important (what?) Now it's time to give 'em hell Ask my staff, I pay 'em well This afternoon, a hundred goons pullin' up to SNL (what?) When I pull up, it's dead on arrival They act like they love you, they don't even like you They throw a party, won't even invite you I seen the same thing happen to Michael You black and you rich, they saying you psycho (what?) It's like a cycle If you text me anything hype You better text back and say it's a typo The city of Gods, no city is like you This the new New York, Ye is the GOAT Fivi' is viral and this is the B.I.B.L.E (what?) New York City, please go easy on me tonight (what the fuck? The fuck?) (What the fuck?) New York City, please go easy on this heart of mine 'Cause I'm losing my lover to the arms of another New York City, please go easy on me Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy Don't leave me, go easy, go easy, go easy New York City, please go easy on me
Writer(s): Hamza Hamaal, Allan Lopez, Cristian Dejesus Tejada, Malik Piper, Aswad Asif, Delacey, Maxie Lee Iii Ryles, Raul Ignacio Cubina, Mike Dean, Dwayne Abernathy, Andrew Taggart, Mark Williams, Alicia J. Augello-cook, Kanye Omari West Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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