ChorusGBring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
DPush me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
EmLong Island's only smiling cause my soul is flying
CI did everything for New YorkVerse 1GNew Yorker in California, packed Brooklyn up in this bag
DI'm in Malibu with the Bronx, she's in Kevin love with your man
EmKryie needed a king, I'm just making you understand
CWhat I rustle up in the West, cause my reach is Kevin Duran
GRecords are very pop with a pocket deeper than sand
DA juxtaposition, Sam Cooke, Billy Joel, Steely Dan
EmChanging the f****** spectrum, I need you to understand
CLike I took the fall for some drugs,
GI've been nominated for Grams (It's Grammy's)
DSkinny genius got blueprints up in my hand
EmSo the minute you hear my single, just know that it's in my plan
CAdvantage of demographics, I'm Jigga, Bruno and Sam Smith
GI'm moving business, I'm Taylor Swift in a van
DThis game, boy, is very, very advanced
EmI'm very, very New York, be very, very aware
CHow very, very Dinero I can get on a snare
Letting go of your throat, I can sing the hook if you scared
ChorusGBring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
DPush me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
EmLong Island's only smiling cause my soul is flying
CI did everything for New York
Verse 2GMeet me in the red dress when the stakes side, that's porterhouse
DShe's 5 foot 9 in a Rolls Royce, that's Slaughterhouse
EmBenny Hahn, Hahn's and a tall boy, we ordered out
CThe hell you need a chaser when all this liquor is watered down
GWait, see all them lines is f*** boy chat
DDon't be so impressed by all that f*** boy rap
EmThis money gon' leave you empty if you just want that
CSee, my joy lies in the son and you should jump on that
GShe'll make you think that she the wife and that you found the one
DBut she just looking for some powder, not the talcum one
EmI’m not judging, here in the middle like I’m Malcolm, son
CVerbal trigger like you should never play around with guns
GBow down to no crown, these goobers out for the count
DCuz the Sour Diesel was loud, I was pounding face in the lounge
EmSober dope, moving proud, like allowance found in the crowd
CWith a thousand counting me out,
but I'm here and killing the crowd now, blow
ChorusGBring me down in Brooklyn if I lose my life
DPush me down the Hudson and turn on the radio
EmLong Island's only smiling cause my soul is flying
CI did everything for New York
Verse 3GLet me give the kids just a little help
DTell 'em money is not the key to wealth
EmCause if it can stop the pain
CHow the f*** did you explain the
Gbunch of millionaires that killed themselves?
DSo you can take me off your winner's shelf
EmI got that fifth vision, I'm bringing help
CI know the demons in the room gon' say it's more that I can chew
GBut now all I hear is the dinner bell
DI need a family that loves me right
EmDon't need a chain, don't need a glove at night
CI had a conversation with an angel
GShe told me I'd cheat death if I stayed away from the party life
DDropped off in the land where the artists play
EmWhere God's way is the hardest way
CTold myself I'm keeping my faith
If it costs me my reputation, then take it, I'll give it all away
