N.Y.C. lyrics

[Intro: JayRich]
Grrt bow
Trey Gang, b*tch
4 Trey, 8 Trey, 8 Deuce Trey, 60, 60 (yeahhh)
Y'all n*ggas already know how we f*ckin' movin', b*tch, and rollin', b*tch
Whole lotta gang sh*t, man, y'know, all my f*cking Locanes with me
f*ck y'all n*ggas think, man? The f*ckin' takeover, b*tch

[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n*ggas get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n*ggas wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag

[Verse 1: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', I stay with a glizzy
L-O-C n*ggas get busy
83 n*ggas they wit' me
823 to the 60z
Spin on a opp in a quicky
Hit ya sh*t up get it litty
And we Trey deep me and Littyy
Spinning so much we be dizzy
When they see us they be driddy
Can't f*ck wit her she a thizzy
NYC n*ggas we picky
Yea b*tch you know how we get it
Can't ride the ship you ain't with it
Call up Get Lo and we killin'
Big Opps on deck it's a mission
Movin' and Rollin' we Drillin'
Movin' and Rollin' we Spinnin'
Movin' and Rollin' we Winning
Straight to the cash 'cause we crippin'
Move on the scene then we diggin'
Cut b*tches off when they trippin'
No henny b*tch I ain't tippin
If I drink Henny, I'm sinnin'
Movin' on anything livin'
I'm from the home of the villains
Boy you know you a civilian
Talkin' hot but you ain't spinnin'
All of my n*ggas fly crippin
And we shoot good, Scottie Pippen
60 inside of the Smith N'
f*ck is you grillin', 6 holes in your head now you Krillin
[Verse 2: Jezz Gasoline]
Grrt, pow, pow
They know what it is when I sail up
No ricotta when I fill these shells up
Word to Kenan, boy, I keep a Kel tucked
Free the demons held up in them jails stuck (Free the guys)
8 Duece Trey, I get straight to the cash (get straight)
Call the Treys they gon' move with it fast
Ain't no future when I wear this mask
Car roll up we gon' shoot out the glass
Boom at the doors, body leanin' like he sipped a 4
I seen this before, body drippin' that boy need a gauze
For no reason, I don't need no cause
Your blicky is small, .223, my sh*t goin' through walls (grahh)
It keep goin', it don't got no pause
They like "Please, keep that n*gga indoors", red dot, I ain't puttin' on no TV
When you see these beams on a wall, you could get hit with them all
No draft I went straight to the wall
I heard what they gon' do to me, all this chuckery and foolery
Ubers, we hop those, pull up, dump a hundo if I get the opportunity

[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n*ggas get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n*ggas wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag
[Verse 3: Zoe Montana]
Make sure everything lit
These zoes will run u down with the glitt
I'm cookin' up bricks
Two muscles on my traphouse sh*t
Got your b*tch on my di*k
I hit it, f*cked and passed that trick (pass that b*tch)
I just bust a check (grahh)
Lil n*gga you could watch this flick (watch this flick)
Zoe Gang what I rep (uh huh)
You know that's f*cking blue and red (blue and red)
Run up in my veins (my veins)
You know n*gga that we insane (we insane)
I play with them thangs
If you ain't gang, so you can't hang
And if he an opp, 16 shots we will f*ckin' pop
HL that gang, it's homicide when we come around
GDK what I claim, boy, these n*ggas is f*ckin' lame (bow)
GDK what I claim, boy, these n*ggas is f*ckin' lame
GDK what I claim, boy, these n*ggas is f*ckin' lame

[Verse 4: Young Littyy]
Look, Switch locations like a tourist
Glizzy on me that's a Taurus (Grrt, pow)
All gas no breaks, movin' like I needed storage (Grrt, pow)
Stop talkin' like you got it on you
7 kicking like it's Norris (kicking like it's Norris)
I know these n*ggas want a feature
But the pussies can't afford it
You know how I rock
I keep some heat on the block
I gotta creep with a Glock
Was jackin' 'em K way back in the day
Before it was cool to beef with the opps
Stop bangin' on them social networks
Put in pain for your set first
Big OFA I'm a referee
I could show you how that TEC work
Turn your white tee into a red shirt
Littyy always got the best verse
(Littyy always got the best verse)
Eatin' your food like a chicken dinner
Got a pocket rocket that's a mini trimmer
You know we get busy
I spin with my 'Rippies, ain't talkin' no fidget spinner
[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm trippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n*ggas get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n*ggas wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag

[Verse 5: Cash Flossy]
I did not stop, I just took a break
Took a trip and I f*cked up some interstates
n*ggas say we got beef I don't know they face
So it wasn't no reason for me to stay
Where I'm from my name still be lifting weight
Where I'm from we came up in a different race
Everyone from my hood wanna play the stakes
In a crib on the hills call it Billzy place
Switchin' my ways switchin' my state
Seen a lot so n*ggas cannot relate
n*ggas you be with' them n*ggas is fake
They won't get in no V's and not think bout the jakes
Switchin' my flows, playin' my roles
My n*ggas got heaters, be out when it's cold
Can't f*ck with snakes wearing sheep as they clothes
Had to switch up my states had to update my goals
Cut for a bit then came back to the bros
Dipped out again always talk on the phone
Always in tune with new sh*t goin' on
And I heard that lot of you n*ggas is frauds
Henny, Patron, I be drinkin' that
Crashie been with me since youngin' was grippin' that
n*ggas want smoke and we clickin' that
f*ck all the opps, be the gang ain't no switchin' that

[Verse 6: Sheff G]
So I just pray, pray all these f*ck n*ggas, pray they watch better keep 'em outta my way
It's too many sharpshooters on the court for 'em, better watch how you game
I can't really talk for 'em, ain't no voucherin', cannot walk with the gang
Took a few risks all for the gang, free G-Gill, did a stretch for the gang
Talkin 'bout different level, movin on 'em, put the bruisin' on 'em, love to hear 'em yellin'
f*ck a warnin', they know how we comin', have my Get Str8's off 'em, ain't no witness tellin'
See 'em runnin', what's the sense of bluffin', n*ggas pretend gunnin'
n*ggas dummy felons, man, free Flix Loc, he a double felon
Have my Locs spin blocks but y'all n*ggas tellin'
On the roads leading to the money when I get to clubbin', n*ggas hate
See 'em bluffin' actin' like they tough and n*ggas gon' drench 'em with the K
Run up on 'em, 40 barkin' on 'em, got them n*ggas beggin' out like please
But it's too late, Swiss cheese, so you could tell 'em n*ggas that we

[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n*ggas get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n*ggas wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag

[Verse 7: Get Lo]
Baby, I stay with a strap you know that sh*t is illegal
Don't play with them people
I'll send them demons to see you
Blowing that sh*t like it's legal, these n*ggas is pus*y
n*ggas don't want no drama
Headshot, that's a comma
Point blank to ya decimal
That glizzy that'll f*ck up the rest of you
Gotta get to the bag
These n*ggas don't run up
n*ggas just run they mouth
When we bend them blocks
Early morning, sending shots
Know what we about
n*ggas stole my swag
I ain't really with that two sh*t
That's sh*t be lies
All the real n*ggas see through it
My voice, my image you used it
I fathered ya' style, gave you the blueprint
I give you the blues if we shootin'
I'm blowin' the snare, packin' the drum, rock and roll to this music
.30 out the drum if we shootin'
I create that lane, I put in that pain
Just say my name and it's proven (Grr)

[Chorus: JayRich]
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Grrt)
Straight to the cash (Gang), straight to the cash
We movin' and rollin' and gettin' the cash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Racks)
Finessin' a bag (Packs), three guns in the stash
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Ayy)
I'm movin', I'm drippy, I stay with a glizzy (Pow)
All of my n*ggas get busy (Uh-uh)
Bullets connect to your kidneys
Shootin' at n*ggas wit' no mask, come get me
Movin' and rollin', get straight to the cash (Woo)
Cookin' up work in the trap
Baby, I stay with a strap
We movin' and rollin' with guns in a bag