Lyrics New York Fitted - Rome Streetz

New York Fitted

I’m addicted to pushin' shit to the limit
This illegal life, I live it, it’s hustlin' in my spirit
You niggas’ll never mirror the image, I’m different
Rome Streetz proceed to roll weed and clock chicken
The plot thickens, the shit you niggas drop is not hittin'
Been cream of the crop, I can see no competition
It’s lonely at the top, but I’m chillin'
Broke plenty hearts in my path, shawty call me a villain
Shit happens, I was young and unevolved
And from my point of view, I would never put you before the mob
Both playin' poker, but I saw your cards
Beat all the odds
Peace to all the gods in New York that’s on it hard
Heavy in the trap, but the rap my calling card
Never gonna slack on that, facts, I’m on my job
Caught a lob, then I broke the backboard
Before a rap tour, was gettin' packs off, no cap, Lord
Got million-dollar thoughts under my New York fitted
Tryna get it in a New York minute, son, I’m deadass
If it’s 'bout the cash, then my crew all in it
These niggas frauds and we too authentic, we get the bread fast
Million-dollar thoughts under my New York fitted
Tryna get it in a New York minute, son, I’m deadass
If it’s 'bout the cash, then my crew all in it
These niggas frauds and we too authentic, we get the bread fast
Ayy, yo, real shit, I was sellin' capsules
Heavy on the grind, got no time to go to the Liberty statue
If it’s 'bout a digit, we got you
The rent too damn high and it need payin', so the pack move
Twenty-four a day like the MTA
We all tryna ball far from the courts, opposite of the NBA
Now I gotta make all these hoes sign an NDA
Can’t be too friendly, they envy it, try to make me pay
Fuck it, I love this life more than I lust it
I know them guys that got snake eyes can’t be trusted
Take my time, never rush it
Steady when I aim mine, my gun never rusted and I bust it
Clients call, go Uptown when I’m buyin' soft
Bring it back on an iron horse, I’m supplying y’all
Rocks that I bust down like iron ore
I’m David watchin' the giant fall, nigga
Got million-dollar thoughts under my New York fitted
Tryna get it in a New York minute, son, I’m deadass
If it’s 'bout the cash, then my crew all in it
These niggas frauds and we too authentic, we get the bread fast
Million-dollar thoughts under my New York fitted
Tryna get it in a New York minute, son, I’m deadass
If it’s 'bout the cash, then my crew all in it
These niggas frauds and we too authentic, we get the bread fast