New York State of mind
Lil Cawty (ft two toes)19 Plays
•28 May 2023
Yeah, yeah Ayo, two toes, it's time. It's time, two toes (aight, two toes, begin). Straight out the huge dungeons of rap. The mouse drops deep as does my cheese. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the step bro of ease. Beyond the walls of bike, life is defined. I think of dogs when I'm in a New York state of mind. Hope the tease got some ease. My seize don't like no dirty disease. Run up to the freeze and get the expertise. In a New York state of mind. What more could you ask for? The blue mouse? You complain about feet. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the house. I'm rappin' to the poop, And I'm gonna move your group. Good, middle, farm, like a plant Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an aunt. I can't take the feet, can't take the egg. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no segue. I'm rappin' to the group, And I'm gonna move your poop. Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind. When I was young my step bro had a grant. I waz kicked out without no rant. I never thought I'd see that cant. Ain't a soul alive that could take my step bro's scant. A fat people is quite the steeple.
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Damnnnn 🌪️
Yeah, yeah Ayo, two toes, it's time. It's time, two toes (aight, two toes, begin). Straight out the huge dungeons of rap. The mouse drops deep as does my cheese. I never walk, 'cause to walk is the step bro of ease. Beyond the walls of bike, life is defined. I think of dogs when I'm in a New York state of mind. Hope the tease got some ease. My seize don't like no dirty disease. Run up to the freeze and get the expertise. In a New York state of mind. What more could you ask for? The blue mouse? You complain about feet. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the house. I'm rappin' to the poop, And I'm gonna move your group. Good, middle, farm, like a plant Boy, I tell you, I thought you were an aunt. I can't take the feet, can't take the egg. I woulda tried to sleep I guess I got no segue. I'm rappin' to the group, And I'm gonna move your poop. Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind. When I was young my step bro had a grant. I waz kicked out without no rant. I never thought I'd see that cant. Ain't a soul alive that could take my step bro's scant. A fat people is quite the steeple.
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