Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song New York Nights , by - Taylor Bennett. Release date: 10.04.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
New York Nights |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| I got a story to tell, some real shit |
| Yo, I grew up broke, crew all broke |
| Every old head homie that I had knew on dope |
| Only hope was the musical notes, dead presidents |
| Only politicians that’ll get my vote |
| Without rope, got me feelin' free as an eagle |
| Crib with a room, too small for my ego |
| In three mo', years, I’ll play, musical chairs |
| At the Grammy’s with more niggas than a Tarantino script |
| Life’s a trip, but I never slip |
| Hit the stu', never dip, shit |
| It’s me and this, y’all hearin' my pain |
| Tryna get a deal with Def Jam, have a deaf man screamin' my name |
| And even when I’m indie |
| I treat naps like hashtags, follow dreams like it’s trendy |
| Can’t die, knowin' I ain’t try |
| As long as I got the sky, I’ma fly, high |
| Answer this, when I hold my high |
| Reach the stars, but I just can’t fly |
| Hold me down, but can’t burn my side |
| Hold me down til I break the sky |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| What’s the worst news you could hear from the hospital? |
| I’m too young for blood clots, too young for mug shots |
| Too old for breakdowns, I need that lake house |
| View like a stakeout, tired of takeout |
| I got no time which to sand out these blood clots |
| God pushin' me like this cliff was a jump start |
| Knew I could fly since these 'S' on report cards |
| Knew I could die since Jay Leno caught that gunshot |
| Evil won’t sleep, Bob Marley, I know what dreams bought, things bought |
| Spend it on all I need like a Link card |
| Use to hop trains cause all my money was gansta |
| Use to stain steamers and sweaters till they had paint jobs |
| Use to have friends that rapped and cracked bank cards |
| Know I’m on maps and KMax my bank cards |
| Dead friends, now I can Quick Pay or PayPal |
| This is they ain’t livin' or listen over their Pay cause |
| I’ve been on a mission to get em but there’s a great wall |
| I ain’t different listen medicinally we was brain washed |
| Young niggas thinking bout sex, money, and gang wars |
| Young niggas thinking bout killing niggas with AR’s |
| I solicit to Folks, Moes, and Foes, nigga |
| Presidents, the doctors, the dope dealers |
| I’m from the 90's sixteen’s got no limits |
| Chi Town don’t die down in cold winters |
| I know the mob, the mayor, and know some cold killers |
| I know some rappers that sacked us, won’t even roll wit' us |
| Cause we be stackin' and clappin' after our shows nigga |
| And it’d be more if it’s Mooky, Peanut, and Joe wit' us |
| I went to Prep, it was Urban, 'cause we was cold killers |
| They got a problem, we got a problem, I blow wit' 'em |
| This was my life before many models and show fillers |
| How could I change for gold rings? |
| I go realer |
| I ain’t got time to slow down, a time killer |
| I ain’t got time to slow down my rhymes, nigga |
| Answer this, when I hold my high |
| Reach the stars, but I just can’t fly |
| Hold me down, but can’t burn my side |
| Hold me down til I break the sky |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| Answer this, when I hold my high |
| Reach the stars, but I just can’t fly |
| Hold me down, but can’t burn my side |
| Hold me down til I break the sky |
| There’s no night like this night |
| There’s no night like this night |
| Ooh, ooh |