Like It's '92

I just wanna cruise through new york like its '92 Nineteen ninety white lambo rambo like mike tyson do Trying to get that feeling back They sippin' and they poppin' too Hand up on they strap skrrrrt Swerving with the missing roof That feeling Oh lord what a feeling My god i'm in the building Don't catch a charge god willing (Woo) Riding Oh lord she riding My god she's thick as fuck Don't push ya luck i'm on a thousand Posting up with cold heart Foam cups and these lead darts Thugs here my timbs loose Means we ain't running when the lights blue And if we can't breathe then we might shoot You niggaz can't leave need the rights to Fuck ya feelings Tuck ya chain in Hit the pavement like nikes do (God damn) I'm just trying to give you back the feeling You ain't felt this vibe in like a minute They talk a bunch but you don't really feel it Cause these niggaz ain't the ones that really live it These niggaz talking crazy but we know These bitches talking crazy but we know They ain't built for whats about to go Nah nigga they ain't built for whats about to go I just wanna cruise through new york like its '92 Nineteen ninety white lambo rambo like mike tyson do Trying to get that feeling back They sippin' and they poppin' too Hand up on they strap skrrrrt Swerving with the missing roof Touch the ceiling Oh lord wheres the ceiling High as fuck i'm so appealing With the midas touch when i'm spilling (Whoo) Swagger, new york taught me in that manner No love middle finger up Fly as fuck is my grammar Corner store with jays on Cold stares no manners Fuck you and your whole crew No flags here just hammers No gang if niggaz move they on you Solo Dolo Hit you in the whip Spill red all on ya polo (God damn) I'm just trying to give you back the feeling You ain't felt this vibe in like a minute They talk a bunch but you don't really feel it Cause these niggaz ain't the ones that really live it These niggaz talking crazy but we know These bitches talking crazy but we know They ain't built for whats about to go Nah nigga they ain't built for whats about to go I just wanna cruise through new york like its '92 Nineteen ninety white lambo rambo like mike tyson do Trying to get that feeling back They sippin' and they poppin' too Hand up on they strap skrrrrt Swerving with the missing roof I just want the muthafucking feeling I just want the muthafucking feeling I just want the muthafucking feeling Nigga you aint build for whats about to go You aint built for whats about to go (Uh) Bout to go You aint built for whats about to go