[Intro Lil Jah]
Yeah, yeah
Ayo, my n***as, it's time
It's time, my n***as (aight, my n***as, begin)
Straight out the single dungeons of rap
[Verse 1 Prison Ed]
The Witch drops deep as does my Flip
I never chatter, 'cause to chatter is the Step-Sis of tip
Beyond the walls of n***as, life is defined
I think of Fangs when I'm in a New York state of mind
[Interlude Raithy]
Hope the trip got some dip
My strip don't like no dirty slip
Run up to the tip and get the ship
[Chorus Lil Ally En]
In a New York state of mind
What more could you ask for? The quiet Witch?
You complain about Fangs
I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for this bitch
[Verse 2 Juice WRLD]
I'm rappin' to the World
And I'm gonna move your hurled
Little, pointy, useful, like a Hoe
Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a snow
I can't take the Fangs, can't take the Juice
I woulda tried to skip I guess I got no deuce
I'm rappin' to the hurled
And I'm gonna move your World
Yea, yaz, in a New York state of mind
When I was young my Step-Sis had a bitch
I waz kicked out without no stitch
I never thought I'd see that pitch
Ain't a soul alive that could take my Step-Sis's switch
An entertaining Poop is quite the scoop
Thinking of Fangs. Yaz, thinking of Fangs (Fangs)