Chorus: Call me 50 year, call me Ferrari, call me New York NY is my name change nigga I ain't playing games New York for sure call me NY New York for sure call me NY You won't close my next felony fucking round I get the mat blowing My heart colder than that corner you get clapped on The crack on show you about get my jack on I long no place we packs on ... my mind I just lame back on Stack on em get yeah rack after rack on em Get a foam this mess on cutting this mat for em Pop up in the yulla could dead for em Nigga getting the way out banging the crap on em Then lineup the woolves and scream my tack on em I'm cool tryin keep cool till I snap on em I'm coming for a nigga head when I black on em 2 x Chorus: Is 50 year, call me Ferrari, call me New York NY this my name change nigga I ain't playing games New York for sure call me NY New York for sure call me NY I hate when you niggas do shit then make me ask why If you the homie why you won't gonna testify Why you wanna see a nigga get the champ fry A... in New York standing at the sky Why you hurt your friends more than your enemies And why you don't seek the stroke to your memories Why is the question I ask Shit was all good when you're splitting up stacks The shit you told the people gotta undermax Now why would you wanna do some shit like that When that bound on your forehead don't ask why Quiet close your eyes and die [Chorus:]
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