New Energy

Yo! This is a state of emergency The real is here I repeat the real is here All my hustlers right now Grab a drink pour a shot Whether it's straight out the bottle I don't give a fuck what you do We here to restore the feeling baby Ayo matter fact How you say you from New York Without saying you from New York? Ayo suck my dick Ayo I bring that New York energy Double shot of Hennessy Casa or that Don Julio I got the remedy Anybody speaking ill on me They ain't a friend to me Still up in the hood But I got rich bitch tendencies She just tryna get flewed out From John Kennedy Couple shots in Make your shorty want to feel on me She ain't really into these niggas She just pretend to be Breast all jiggling ass all wiggly Yea look at me Whole crew be wild Hoe back that ass up like Meg the Stal' Any party we attend Hoes neck be out All breaking ass shaking All up and down Leave the club in a pigsty Yea we get it on this side Bacon egg and cheese Or the lobster mac with the ribeye Either way I'm eating And everyday ima get fly And get it with my team Yea thats just something I live by 1 a.m. on my way to the club Got bad bitches with me 'bout to turn shit up By 3 a.m. tenth shot in the cup By the time we leave spot got 'em begging to fuck Let this nigga get a taste he want to do it again I just pulled up in a wraith I might do it again If I did the shit once ima do it again Blow a bag get it back and go do it again Yea y'all know who I be Live from the NYC It's been a while Still no chick like me Been top three High life penthouse suite Taking shots round two Have her bent by three Got girls kissing girls like L-G-B T's crossed I's dotted still MVP Been had cheese Provolone swizz no keys You can tell I'm from New York I pray my Tmbs don't crease Hahaa real funny Been had money And I been broke And bounced back bad bunny Hopped back on my grind Now I'm stacking mad hunnits Hopping off of jets And landing somewhere where it's sunny Used to be way too broke to pop bottles Now I'm in the V.I.P. With top models I just had a dream I was touching on big Latto And threw a million ones in the club Like I hit the lotto 1 a.m. on my way to the club Got bad bitches with me 'bout to turn shit up By 3 a.m tenth shot in the cup By the time we leave spot got 'em begging to fuck Let this nigga get a taste he want to do it again I just pulled up in a wraith I might do it again If I did the shit once ima do it again Blow a bag get it back and go do it again Put your hands up Everybody put 'em up Get your hands up Yo get your hands up Everybody put 'em up Get your hands up Kyah Baby mu'fucka Uh Owww