City Of Dreams Lyrics - Smoke Dza

Ugh 

911 shit 

Kush God bitch 

Really 

Smoke Dza nah mean 

Ugh 

Righhhhhhht 

This that crazy [?]parties at the Kennedy's center flow 

That NY winter cold 

That kill [?] dinner rolls 

Snack box from momma's, anybody can get it flow 

And it don't matter what coast you from 

How many niggas you've killed, how much dope you've slung 

Niggas thinking they can hang, how much rope you brung? 

Bitch, fuck your feelings like New York been soft since another cali nigga came and crushed the buildings 

Niggas squares like Sicilians 

Big William 

Hop in the whip like fuck the ceiling', high 

Day n' Nite on my Cudi shit 

Go head and buddy up with who you buddies with 

You niggas want none of this 

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New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

I'm Abdullah with the butcher work, fucking flawless 

Get my cookies from the growers way before the harvest 

No matter where I'm at it's 9/11 shit regardless 

My niggas razorblade tatting like thy Tuki Carter 

And people trying to do [?] like he Tookie Williams 

Shout out my family in the [?] shaking up the building 

This for my homies trying to step they grams up 

This ain't for niggas wearing leather pants, bruh 

They arguing about who's real 

A bunch of niggas dressing like true hill, dude chill 

Niggas wear spray on [?] 

Time to bring that real shit back... that you feel 

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New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

I'm a swag rappers worst nightmare 

Still at your momma's house and you going to stay your ass right there 

[?] trying to get a buzz gone take you lightyears 

Bud you know I got the plug, could take a flight there 

Everybody want to dictate, dictate some same shit 

Fuck your opinion and your lame list 

It's a world outside the city and I'm doing my numbers 

Made chicken all 93 nights of the summer 

Sold out shows in Sidney 

20 cities with Wiz 

About 20k people a night 

Making noise for the camp 

Motherfuckers here to ride 

In the roof blowing lead 

And everywhere I go them niggas know where I live 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams 

New York, New York 

Big city of dreams