New York With Love

Runnin' away, choppin' it up in the Bay Sippin' like everyday Told me I'm doin' my thing, told me I'm doin' my thing Still chillin' with my demons We be in the cypher, they be havin' fire I be feelin' low, I be all alone Never really cared, I be in the zone, yeah Won't you knock on my door, yeah Young face but I'm old, yeah Fuck you 'cause I'm grown, yeah Good socks on my toes, yeah From New York with love All my bros my sons Told her, Hold my gun While I roll this blunt See Five-O we run, yeah Blessing on my doorstep, roses in my backyard Wifey in my livin' room Mountain side I get the views of you and it's so beautiful You give me love, we do the do You come to come, I'm two for two We light the Earth all in a groove