.[Verse 1]
In my hood like strip malls, New York clothes and negro food
Cornrows on my baby and my white tee touch my shoes (yup)
I may be Scorsese so donât make me call the goons
Violent and peace minded, keep it silent when I move
Grinding like I ainât had a lick .
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