New York Grammer ft. M. Sol Lyrics

Come from the trenches

Swinging for the fences

Live a life sentence

Everyday taking chances

I been seen some sad boys turn trigger happy

Then seen some sour kids turn to sugar daddies

My money MC Hammer, you can't touch it

Got that New York Grammer

The way I bust it

My money MC Hammer, you can't touch it

Got that New York Grammer

The way I bust it

Yeah it's the way I bust it

Keep reaching you can't touch this

Burn my bridges, fire in the oven

I ain't called Bonfires for nothing

Acid rain falling from the sky

A flaming tear drop from my eye

From you I wanna get a rise

She wolf, sheep's clothing, my disguise

Haters sliding in my DMs

I snuff 'em out in dividends

My rhymes prolific

Damn near terrific

Turn your hawk into a chicken

This rap game is my world

You're all just living here ya heard?

Got a mic and my girl

So much shinier than a pearl

Like sugar on her lips

Keep reaching, I know you wanna touch this

(Touch this, touch this, touch this)

Take a breath, take a step

If I move too fast I'll regress

And it ain't worth all the stress

Cuz who am I trying too impress?

My music, my passion, lyrical assassin

If you fuck with it, then that's reaction

If you don't, too tragic

Imma keep going despite ya static

Cuz everything from now on is magic

Take a breath, take a step

No regress, just more and more

(More and more)

Success

Come from the trenches

Swinging for the fences

Live a life sentence

Everyday taking chances

I been seen some sad boys turn trigger happy

Then seen some sour kids turn to sugar daddies

My money MC Hammer, you can't touch it

Got that New York Grammer

The way I bust it

My money MC Hammer, you can't touch it

Got that New York Grammer

The way I bust it

(Bust it, bust it, bust it)