This is a song about "New york mets"

That's why they kick with homies, what? back in new york,

No dirt weed, give me purp with no seeds, please aboard

New targets when i see new faces

She can make a pimp fall in love

My ass funky like a cab driver in new york city, pass the class,

So while i hold this bottle of ciroc with a hand full of ass

King of new york, yo i'm already there

A life where we don't need no welfare

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

Got bitches in new york california and decatur

I'm a new man with a new attitude

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

And new york to this very day has got the best,

New is new, don't compare to the precedent/

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and