Troy Ave - Columbia (Freestyle) Lyrics

Columbia (Freestyle) Lyrics by Troy Ave

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Heavy powder nigga yeah,
Hottest nigga coming out my city, yeah, New York
Got this pyrex spinning in my kitchen yeah
Whippin extras got my necklace holdin frigid air
Hell is hot, god is not, you can see it stare
Don’t get shot, tryina plot, I will leave you there
Doa, me no play and I never will
Pussy