French Montana - State Of Mind lyrics

Some people like to get away
Some people like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighborhood
Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood
But I'm takin a greyhound
On that hudson river line
I'm in the New York state of mind

Fornication at an all-time high
Tryina make it was a full time job
I mean damn near lotto, damn near robbery
Coming from the bottom
See grinding never bothered me
Bookin on this foe while my brain fried
Hustle by the same sign serving them
Leanin off the ash, had the same job
Sacrifices, going through the crisis
Working with a little, got negotiatin crisis
All the years we was real close
Now I see these faces on the pictures
Man, wishing we was here toastin'
There it is what it be
But this time I take away your
Misery and make it mine

Can I live with prices in my head?
Talk the life is doin bizz
Say I help em learn to pray
Turn my high thoughts to a jackpot
Hard head niggas soft ass shorty
Ass soft in the hard top
Clean with it, 30 clip make you lean wit it
Niggas talkin bout but we live it
See we sidin, try and keep it on me
Body & soul, fast money and hoes
We're gonna hate you til you leave
Matter of fatigue
All winter, fish the chief, Long John Silver
Lows with the highs, sweatin tellin lies
Singing to the boys, got everybody doin time
Today one payday, everyone greedy
Second place first loose, we made it
Takin easy call the many lions hit the
Block when your baby crying
Have to slay the mount
Deggen killing freedom signs
Slip through the back door
Come clap the back board
Get it when you're supposed to
Never when you aks for it
Fuck niggas seeing copy, aks in gobbie
Niggas hall trees, we cover all ends
Back to the top
Throw the top in the back in the coupe mean
Bitch see the crib, try to move in
Herb those, hoes never turned good bitches
But the good bitches turned hoes
Long ball with us