East new york! I'm smokin that la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la la la La, la, la, la (carter!) I'm smokin that la, la la la la, la la la la la la la la la la La, la, la, la (brooklyn!) They call me uncle (murdera!) I'm a gettin money gangsta (murdera!) Them girls be all on me (murdera!) Yeah they love me like thaaaaaaaaaat! (murdera!) Oh! If you know me you know I'm so, street And I ain't got no love for the po-lice It's a recession I still get it for so, cheap Niggas that's gettin them bricks off know, me Look I be on the grind gettin mo-ney If you broke you get no love from the ho-neys Shorty that nigga you with, ain't, street