[Hook: Joell Ortiz]
This cold flow got me chillin like'
Feeling like burn, Brooklyn we in the building [x4]
[Verse 1: Joell Ortiz]
I got a NY aura with a milky way swag
And that flying saucer
I pulled up and got the sidewalk shorter
On fire lookin Mami with her eye on the Porsche
Weekend from the pg's, been chillin' these days
Taking it easy, f**ing the sh** out of these freaks, hey
I'm the he say, she say, and me say
This dope flow just started a heat wave
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Joell Ortiz]
Bring the second verse back before I rap
I'm the future, know how you gon' react
Before it's spat
The rhymes I crumble up will make you plat
But make my fans go wild
Don't tell my n***a getting whacked
I'm ill with a fresh pen, chill lil' fresh man
I set the bar high like it was built for the jetsons
They said it ain't over till that fat lady singing
I'm nasty, I'm bout to f** a chubby milf in a second
Brooklyn taught me I gotta be hard
So y'all ain't got a chance like you lost Monopoly cards
Me and poverty's part, when my dad left Mami with scars
I stitch the ab with all these quality bars
I'm such a brooklyn life, open my book and write
Exactly what it's looking like
From my mountain bike under my hood at night
My gutter's not for fronting
n***as is part with nothing
You could get popped for nothing
A simple block discussion
Can leave the choppers busting
Crazy and you not just gushing
Maybe they can drop you off in time
At that spot on flushing
I be across the street and I hop with something poke
You might see yoshi drop a couple on the watch, it's nothing
I'm extra 718, it's 187 or whoever disrespecting my k
Speak louder when your creed yawer
Only knows that came from my to sting the vower
[Hook]