GRAND SENTRAL

[Verse 1: Ray Sosa]
Nothing we can't do
Met him in high school
Bronx to Greenwich
Can't sleep now, cause we not finished

We in Central Park
But we still missing Kiyarts
He was working hard
To get us on the charts

Back in Buffalo, first Thanksgiving
Haven't got used, to this style of livin
Chilly in December, Rockefeller tree
Long Island girls, can't rock with me

{Verse 2: Giovan}
My shoota, Korean the way he make that K-Pop
Society my last girl, we writing a big bop
We turning the clubs up, Like Woody, they all hop
Fighting in the GC, like Kiyarts said, its all love

New York ain't the only Apple that's big
Me and Ray smoking the opps like a cig
Wallet is full, got trees like a fig
Respect to the Nut, we call him the kid

We made it out the 716
Acting like the ticket, we stealing your kicks
New York balling, like we all on the Knicks
Winning that gamble, that shit was a fix

Standing tall, like a skyscraper
Old life was low, just like my taper
Out of my league, we call you the faker
Boys hold me down, they act like my anchor
John is a bitch, they call out to shaker