Next Exit

Huuuhhhhh

I got him

Let me speak that pain real quick

We on Harlem River Drive right

Tryna balance my mental

If I tell it you wouldn't understand all the shit that we been through

It's nothing against you

What you know bout them fiends smoking beans bout the size of a Senzu

My shorty is spiritual

She can tell what's in store for a **** by touching her crystal

She said we imperial

God from Harlem, 110th is the temple

A real **** ritual

These bitch **** can't wait to go on the net

To say real shit that don't even fit you

Shit Karma gon' hit you, I don't gotta diss you

Just left her, she text me like Baby I miss you

These **** is looking at me as a mystery

The baby from Lenox, now look at the history

Took many L's just to give me a victory

And Baby been popping since mom in delivering

I been drinking and mixing, got Henny with Simply

I stay to myself cause these bitches don't get me

Cause as I got older, I'm done being mixxy

Conserving my energy, dodging the envy

She tryna move on, but can never forgive me

Was bagging with pops, I was in elementary

You wouldn't believe it if **** was Ripleys

Was juicy couture, what you cop her with Tiffany

Sweatsuit poppy, can keep the Amiris

Whenever I speak up for Harlem, they hear me

Whenever we pop out, we light up the city

From Harlem, shit pause, I ain't jacking no Diddy

I want the Richie and Rickys on feet

I'm a badass ****, call me Unique

All y'all hitters ain't matching my records that's leaked

Ask around, certified, running shit, **** me

How is my life? No complaint, shit I love it's sweet

I been running my sneakers is creased

If it ain't broke, never fix the tradition

We switch like the hook, shit I feel like Kareem

I'm on the block, switching different, Hakeem

And my team is the dream, we don't need to redeem

Fuck is you mean I get bread in my sleep

I feel like Jimmy Butler, I adapt with the heat

How can you hate on baby? What's the beef

Pick a side ****, you die in between

Adapt to the trenches was born in the streets

Where the demons seeking and we dodging police

Half of my neighbors was crackheads and fiends

Overdosing with the Fent and the lean

Harlem the baby, the fuck is you mean

I overcame it now they look up to me

How can you hate on baby? What's the beef

Pick a side ****, you die in between

Adapt to the trenches was born in the streets

Where the demons seeking and we dodging police

Half of my neighbors was crackheads and fiends

Overdosing with the Fent and the lean

Harlem the baby, the fuck is you mean

I overcame it now they look up to me ****