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In life we go after what we want or at least I do you heard? Powder You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind So you got no choice but to see me shine Oh no, my brother, we are not the same 'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying Walk like it, talk like it I don't give a fuck, nigga, New York like it Or not, I'm Troy Ave, get used to me O.D.B. dead but this a new shimmy New Biggie, R.I.P. B.S.B, drug deals and R.I.P.'S I was buying the Lambo after I bought the Mercedes My big homey and my moms said, 'nigga, you crazy' Born in the 80's, I was just baby with tears It's grown men now, dressing like they from that year Fuck is wrong with 'em, don't get along with 'em Nah, I don't wanna do no motherfucking songs with 'em Neither, am I cool with these F.A.G.'S Fake ass gangstas, nigga, you are not like me You hustle O.T. well, nigga, what town was you in? You bust your heat, well nigga, what ground was they in? Huh? The biggest deal out my borough to rap Is me right here, real niggas know it's a fact Letras de cancionesThey hear me on the radio, see my vids and trip And tell they peoples, that nigga sold me a brick I'm Troy Ave nigga, Harry Powder in the flesh Know I'm bad, nigga, and I would cause a fucking death When I'm mad, nigga, other than that I'm cool They sitting, I'm shitting, either way that's stool Powder You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind So you got no choice but to see me shine Oh no, my brother, we are not the same 'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying 'Cause niggas don't grind like me, they don't shine like me They ain't never go put in work with a nine like me They some eight ballers, they ain't never buying no keys They lying, they don't papi unless papi meeting me That's the illest nigga rapping out of N.Y.C. I'm in the hood, I don't know niggas but they know me And I can easily mistake their fanfare for grilling And they can easily be laying in to wait for the killing It goes down that simple where I'm from, my nigga And we don't lose no sleep, fuck them, my nigga It's a cold city, I'm just keeping warm in the fur Looking so damn pretty that these hoes kitty purr Man, I'm fucking everything in my videos, click back We fucking every dame that you see in the Bricks hat Certain things happen that let me know I'm the shit A chick flew in from Miami just to suck my dick And pay for there own flight, the fuck I look like? A trick ass nigga that need pussy? No, I'm alright Niggas out here buying hoes, bags, and shoes But couldn't buy there kid a brand new coat for school Damn! It's unbelievable, they the same ones claiming they the realest Real niggas don't hate, get jealous or they will steal shit Or keep a hundred singles underneath a hundred buildings fronting Powder You bitch ass niggas can't see my grind So you got no choice but to see me shine Oh no, my brother, we are not the same 'Cause I ain't no fraud, I live what I'm saying From Letras Mania