No More Parties In New York

[Intro]
Uh, yo, just eating a snack right now
Word, I'm just vibing to this right now
Yeah, Whoa, Yeah, Whoa

[Verse 1]
No more parties in New York
You know what I'm all about
Showing y'all around with this freestyle
This is me style, let you know what I'm about
Let you know what I'm about to turn 23
Eight billion people on the planet
When they coming through for the party
For the Rovi, for the molly, for the party
When they come through for the folks (woo!)

[Chorus]
Everybody wants to get down
Yeah, everybody want to get down
Oh Campa, everybody want to have a good time
Oh, everybody wants to get down

[Verse 2]
No parties in New York, let me tell you about it
I know a girl named Chalet
And she's coming from the midtown
She wants a trip on the Rori
Head to Hollywood where she can't read
Ayy, I remember the Mercedes down the High Town
Going so crazy, going about it like it's my town
What you know about it
I'm about it, this is my town
Why you always trying to down-talk my rounds?
Ayy (oh)

[Verse 3]
Back in New York, and you know I came from the hood
Came back to entertaining back (oh whoa)
Remember when I bagged a white girl (huh)
No more parties in New York (ayy, yah)
No more parties in New York (ayy)
I don't mean to be rhetorically
Do what you want virtually
Down for the conjectural

[Verse 3]
I meant constriction
But you know I'm on a mission
Trying to make a million in a month
Trying to make a billion in a year

[Outro]
You know I'm Campa
The only one making a number in my family
You know I'd came from a lot
You know I came from Brook Town, east side!