Casanova

So Brooklyn
(Brooklyn, Brooklyn, Brooklyn) 2X (Brooklyn), The Family (Brooklyn) Haha, (Brooklyn) You know the fuckin' vibe (Brooklyn, Brooklyn) I'm so Brooklyn I should get paid for the work I put in I'm so Brooklyn I like that nigga chain so you know I took it (gimme that!) I'm so Brooklyn I did the same thing walkin' out the bookings I'm so Brooklyn I had to sign with Jay, yo Hov good lookin' You ever shot an opp with a MAC? You ever shot an opp in his back? (BOOM BOOM BOOM) Spun the block, made it clap (I miss that nigga) Licked the shot so you spun right back (I got that nigga) I used to keep a Glock, that's a fact (you know that) I still keep a Glock, matter of fact You never gotta ask me where it's at I bang on a nigga like I'm Shaq (BOOM BOOM BOOM) I bust my gun and I trap (FACTS!) I can show you how to make a stack (get money nigga!) I can show you how to make it stack (get money nigga!) Letras de cancionesI got two bodies, what's ya stats? Nigga fakin' with that paperwork Put money on ya head, watch this paper work My shooter said I gotta pay him first I told my shooter go and slay 'em first Got a new pistol, gotta name it first (my baby) Before you shoot, you better aim it first (hold it, hold it steady) I start shit then I spark shit 'Bout to get on some real King of New York shit And I only dig that dog shit When I'm off it, it get awkward Street Fam, that's my dog, shit If he call 2X, we gon' off shit (BOOM BOOM BOOM) I'm so Brooklyn I need a vacay for all the work I put in (for real) I'm so Brooklyn We needed opportunities, so we took 'em (gimme that!) I'm so Brooklyn Pop up with the tools at ya house, call me Bookman (no more good times...) I'm so Brooklyn And if you don't know, now you know (B.I.G., good lookin') What you know about bouncin' right back (huh?) Cop bad work, took them ounces right back? Back to the wall, yeah, them ounces like that (that) Back against the ropes, gotta pounce and fight back (yeah) When you really do it, don't announce it like that (shhh) Y'all sayin' it wrong, you don't even pronounce it like that (haha) My bitch walk through like she know bouncers like that "Like damn, not even basketball's bouncin' like that" (like that) Still do it for my projects (yeah) Still winnin', I ain't lose my pride yet (nah) Old town road for my projects Ride 'til I can't no more, Lil Nas X Yeah, we the heroes to the zeros Where I come from they don't hear those other weirdos We the ones who represent 'em, not Shapiros We they favorite gangstas, nah, not De Niro If you play or you ask 'til we okay and relax I'm so Brooklyn, my nigga, if I say it, it's facts If I May it I Bachs, if I Roll I Royce Like every day is Christmas, I got the coldest toys Told my boys, ten toes, hold ya poise For the biggest comeback, word to Soulja Boy Yeah, I slide out like Polaroids Yeah, I'm outside with the older boys Yeah, I tell you in my best Hova voice I can move in a room full of vultures, boy Yeah, my body different, I'm a shooter but I snipe though Her body different, she just came from gettin' lipo (yeah) It is what it is, still'll pipe though (still'll pipe though) I said what I said, ain't no typo She like "You from New York, which part are you from?" I looked at her like, "Bitch, are you dumb?" Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn Brooklyn, Brooklyn From Letras Mania