(Intro)
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These niggas cannot fuck around with me
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Because I'm not with that chuck shit that they be on
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Telling lies in their songs, I know it's sad but true
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Y'all need Ridley Scott 'cause the G is up, powder
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(Hook)
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Spit your last case, you ain't been high, you on some broke shit
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She don't know who her baby buy, she on some hoe shit
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You scared to fail, won't even try, you on some joke shit
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Shorty having that BSB, yeah, we on some dope shit
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Getting money niggas, you can get money with us
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If you bring the fuck business, I'm gonna finger fuck triggers
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Stay hustling, stay loyal, king's county, stay royal
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Never trick on hoes but make sure your main g's spoiled
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(Verse)
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It's Troy Ave, New York City in this motherfucker
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I'm going drastic, no pity on these little suckers
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New sheriff in town, I represent us right
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Fuck police, wear my crown, I am the king of white
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Powder, name synonymous we cooking, nigga
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Fucking bitches booking niggas, I'm a Brooklyn nigga
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Drop top driver, smooth skin, Godiva
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Chocolate boy won them more rocks then pit fire
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Is what the fiends say, I done made 9 000 on a Wednesday
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The boulevard of broken dreams is where we stay
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With more heavy metal than Green Day
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21 guns
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(Hook)
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Spit your last case, you ain't been high, you on some broke shit
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She don't know who her baby buy, she on some hoe shit
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You scared to fail, won't even try, you on some joke shit
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Shorty having that BSB, yeah, we on some dope shit
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Getting money niggas, you can get money with us
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If you bring the fuck business, I'm gonna finger fuck triggers
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Stay hustling, stay loyal, king's county, stay royal
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Never trick on hoes but make sure your main g's spoiled
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(Verse)
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I'm the hottest nigga out in the streets, you already smell it
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I'm self-made and too beast 'cause I stay focused
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I won't sign for less than a million bucks and that price growing
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I'm performing live at Summer Jam, you ain't even going
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Yeah, they just can't fuck with me, man
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Troy Ave, BSB Dope Boys, Brooklyn, New York
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I am New York, nigga, my album is titled New York City, believe me
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Niggas out here running around tryina sound like I am, what the fuck?
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I'mma restore the pride and feeling in my city, nigga
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That's what I do, I'm on, fuck flex tape
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Soul tape, rat the cane, I got some new shit with Wyclef
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Come on, man, I'm on BT, coming soon
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Nigga on Rapfix fucking shit up, you know what I'm saying?
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Niggas can't fuck me, I pin over the city
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I ain't tryina sound like other niggas
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You don't go to the motherfucking Chinese restaurant and order a burger with a milkshake
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Niggas don't want that from here
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Niggas want this Troy Ave dope shit, nigga
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New York City, nigga
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Fuck out of here, nigga, I'm different, nigga, y'all I got a fate, nigga
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Come on, man, can't fuck with me, man
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All my shit different, I don't sound like nobody
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I'm an original nigga
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Nigga, we independent, old type, bitch, come on
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Ain't no secret under the table, development, we in all these looks
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Of respectable relationships, hard work and faith, believe me
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Self-made, you other niggas out there kissing ass, sucking dick on the low
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You know what I'm saying?
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We self-made, nigga, everything out of our own pockets
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See me all, the deed is up, the album New York City is on the way
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The album New York City is on the way
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Troy Ave
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UOENO (Keymix)
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Troy Ave |