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your boy's career, still no arrest yet
Snow white yacht in my red Yeezys
Ed Sheeran got the city streets tweakin'
On a back block you may catch
all my people
I don't care what club we hit
Wake up drunk like Ed Sheeran
Last night was perfect
I'm surprised I ain't dead
I took more shots than
Small flowers crack concrete
Narcotic squads sweep through poet dens
Spilling coffee, grabbing 15-yr-old runaway girls
By frazzled ponytail ed
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three dice
more bitches then oil of olay
But I'm smooth like gladness, hustlin is a habit
Spinach for popeye, fool I like cabbage

[big ed]
[chorus]
Can tell by you
of me, the death of me

Looking in the mirror I'm embarra**ed
I’m feeling like a suicidal terrorist
React like an infant whenever you are mentioned
Mind
Yo yo check it 
Unattached and calm sundaes and pills I palm 
with intentions to make it to the league 
Intrigued by two letter cars SE's
whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my
still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
N**** I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my attitude that I'm
Orleans finest, 
Now you are being blinded, by European diamonds, 
And you were seein' two or three times and, 
Got your vision all f***ed up, now you
naked
City is a pity, half of y'all won't make it
Me, I got a plug, Special Ed "I Got It Made"
If Jesus payin' Lebron, I'm payin' Dwayne Wade
Three
whattup to Ty-Ty, still sippin' Mai Tai's
Sittin' courtside, Knicks and Nets give me high five
Nigga I be Spike'd out, I could trip a referee
Tell by my
About that time a car drove by
With an Ace Insurance bumper sticker
Well that must be the man been courtin' Abell
He's somethin' of a city slicker
(Ah,
train Ramo
Mustache any old Money, "no!"

Merrily merrily merrily merrily
In a cobweb tomb on a hotbed of heresy
Frog men schooled by the god Ed
leaning on
Now look at all these unmarked cars that's grilling back
Fuck, how real is that, how real it is
All of us is just pictures of what the city
got confronted by the beast with two backs
Knock... Mouse is a made man
Villain laid it down like the best laid plan
Velvet the cat who the hell is
like city buses
You fuckin' with the Hub City Hustler
The vans on the block won't touch us, the streets my home
So I move weight on the block like I'm
Hey Steve!
Hey Ed, that sounds nice, what is it?
Thank you, it's an alphabet song I'm working on
Oh great, a whole new alphabet,
I just learned
I'm the fuckin' man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City bitch
Some Spanish girls
I'm the fuckin' man, you don't get it do ya?
Type of money everybody acting like they knew ya
Go uptown, New York City bitch
Some Spanish girls love
Yeah yeah yeah yeah y'all, New York City,
Tryna to see where I'ma go tonight,
The most famous town in the whole fuckin' world,
The other night,
sippin' through a straw
Or I could run ya over with my 4 by 4
And back up, bitch don't act up no more

Chorus [big ed]

Don't play with me brah (bitch who
everybody gotta die

Say good-bye to the bad guy that one you f***ed when you pa**ed by
Buck buck from a glock, tempered glass fly
Do or Die walk a mile
left

But y'all mofuckers so hard
You can't be worried bout that
Shit y'all ed probably hold down
Sadr city all by yourselves

The truth is
I