I wanna do bad things with you.
So tell me when you hear my heart stop,
you’re the only one who knows.
Tell me when you hear my silence.
There’s a possibility.
I wouldn’t know.
Brooklyn, we go hard.
We on the look for the advantage, we work hard.
And if we seem to rough it up a bit…
We broke, but we rich at heart.
Pull ourselves up now, we won’t choke.
It’s our time, put the lights on us.
