Information
Album Name
State of Emergency
Artist
Lil Tjay, J.I the Prince of N.Y
Genre
랩/힙합
Release Date
2020.05.08
Release Agency
Sony Music
Original

Aria made this
Every night
there's a murder in my city
Every time I think about it
that shit hit me
Streets no games
so I choose to keep it with me
Streets no games
guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night it's a murder
in my city
Every time think about it
that shit hit me
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy
Nineteen
I seen some crazy shit sanity
I'm chasing it
Going through so much
that every blunt I see
I'm facing it
I was really patient
with success
I had to wait for it
Now everybody's startin'
to feel entitled
swear I hate this shit
To the top
I'm taking it remember
taking station flicks
Oh hell no
I can't go back to that jail
but still I hate to slip
All this just the basic shit
don't know
who might relate to this
I don't open up
but I pour out
while I'm makin' shit
Nigga think he takin' shit
he must just want his face to lift
If it weren't for rapping
I'd be fuckin'
with that nasal sniff
Rap money good
know they'll kill me
for a taste of it
I ain't stressin'
Cookies out the pound
rollin' eighths of it
Every night
there's a murder in my city
Every time I think about it
that shit hit me
Streets no games
so I choose to keep it with me
Streets no games
guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night
it's a murder in my city
Every time think about it
that shit hit me
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy
We done lost a couple niggas
from that sandbox
I gotta watch the way I move
'cause that sand hot
I used to look up to them niggas
in the streets
'Til them same niggas got down
on both knees and took a plea
I'm gon' probably fuck around
and make this song cry
I refuse to let these bitches
see my soft side
Before you suck me off
you gotta let my balls dry
This casket big enough
so fuck it y'all can all die
I know they hate me it's crazy
I ain't do shit to niggas
Every day I walk around your hood
ready to spit on niggas
I can't let these niggas take me
out my element
We ain't go to school
'cause in the streets
we gain intelligence
You know I ain't scared
to step to these niggas
I just hate it when you treat me
like the rest of these niggas
As for the rest of these niggas
go get a vest for these niggas
We servin' head cracks
you don't want no bets with me
nigga
Every night
there's a murder in my city
Every time I think about it
that shit hit me
Streets no games
so I choose to keep it with me
Streets no games
guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night
it's a murder in my city
Every time think about it
that shit hit me
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy
That be why a nigga
gotta keep a glizzy

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