The Town

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I'm from the Chi, you know the town
Like Young Joc and this bitch is going down
Louis Down, Old Money, Hubie Brown
Shorty got a Gucci gown
I can't turn this groupie down
Cause she's saying do me now
Friends go funny, I'm about the money
Niggas with no bread, they all be looking crummy
She wanna be seen, so she play me chummy
I put it in her tummy, till she say she love me
I'm sorry if I had you waiting
If you made it this far
Then you deserve congratulations
It's a crisis needle to they arm
But this ain't vaccinations
Rather tat the situations
American Greed, mathematics and the calculations
New soul, who this
New flow, too crisp
Two phones, new bitch
Two tone, new wrist
Remy Raw, Demi God
Getting even, beat the odds
Peep the fit, Tommy Ton
Night fall, then we bomb
Everything is on, till I say it's off
Double R, B with the wings
Then I'm taking off
You niggas got audacity
Cut you off, now you only half of me
Wishing bigger than a picket fence
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
What God has joined, man cannot divide
Maybe that's why the money always by my side
It's hella Bonnies out here
They just need a Clyde
I see hella hotties out here
But can you be a bride
Had the game plan written down by the pages
Then I fantasize about getting on stages
Now she on the pole, take a dip in my wages
The haters shout, but now remain nameless

What is real, should I prosper
Mr. Nice Guy, flip the script, should win an Oscar
What was up with Will
Uncle Phil would've stopped him
Niggas in the frame was lame, so I had to crop them
I'm in the field like Hoffa, uh
R Deuce had to switch the name up, yeah
Part 2 is how the kid came up
They don't make the tools to use the way that pain does
Can't name a drug that hit the blood the way that fame does

If you don't live by the law, then you might die by it
I hope my luck of the draw will have me flying private
Broke all commandments, let's create a new religion
Use what you were given, death is just a part of living

Mark down the day that you process the name
Then you will know the parallels of progress and pain
We all begin and end, want every season in the dash
Can't think about giving up, I gotta give back

My corneas ain't the corneas of the peons' opinions
What they gon' say when I'm making millions
Then y'all gon' see what I'm really on
On my heartbreak anniversary like Giveon

She's tryna get every job, boob job, ass job, nose job
I swear to God I only want to blow job
Had to build a bridge and one day I'ma cross over
But for now it's just these tracks I put the sauce over

The dead gonna rise when I get baptized
Niggas talking boatloads but I can see the capsize
Outside till I count mine, then I'm going in
Go upside they head cause I'm going up again

If it's my fate that I need bill of hell money
I just hope and pray that you gon' be there for me
I just hope and pray that you gon' be there for me
I just hope and pray, yeah

Beach side, third eye, too fly, bird's eye
Sending prayers up, yup, I wonder if he heard mine
I put the work in, it's the long days and longer nights
I heard that celebrations lead to longer life

I'm tryna go from Bozo to Bezos
Pretty motherfucker ASAP over pesos
Need a Rih, I might take a trip to Barbados
I'm outside from Turks and Caicos, way out to Lagos

Don't wanna be king, I should be a knight
Not in shining armor but you see me when you see the light
Everybody wanna ball
If you see me in a ghost then who you gonna call

Like a Tee in '03 boy, I'm too tall
Grill chill, got a icy cough
Cuban link, smoking my cigar
Drip came from the reservoir

Bro said keep it quiet, mama saying keep it quiet
Shut your mouth, y'all should be excited that I'm reignited
Ports used to spark and light it, gas kept me at the highest
Got rid of all of that, now my light is shining brightest

Counting M in the V, pushing P
Do what I gotta, I'm the product so I'm pushing me
I can't make it stop, spice it out, I make it hot
I touch your heart, she say, I love it, that's my favorite spot

I square it up, get the zeros out my circle
I need Aleve but I just journal off the herbal
Riding top off, no capping
On a island, no Staten and find me twice and won't happen

Lately I've been hoping that my mama's prayers save me
Product of society so you can't blame me
Beach side, third eye, too fly, bird's eye
Sending prayers up, yup, it's looking like he heard mine
Yup, it's looking like he heard mine
Yup, I'm not saying it a third time

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Written by: Jonathan Allen

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