Lyrics:
like I'm winning by default
I just hit the city and it's on
Momma told me everything I know
Midas touch man everything is gold
Blessings I know that
Wind is blowing by the shore
But I got this gold in my pocket
What's next for me is still unsure
But I keep a note in a locket
What's left to know
don't separate like we've been Siamese
Five deep, but really I'm by my lonely
These niggas' bitter, that feeling to me is so sweet
King in my city like
I was born in 99 watch the story unfold
Young pretty Nigga with a mouth full of gold
Bitch I'm young and turnt and my style so cold
Bitch I'm young
I was born in 99 watch the story unfold
Young pretty Nigga with a mouth full of gold
Bitch I'm young and turnt and my style so cold
Bitch I'm young
everything gold
Think that I fuck wit you lil baby no
Can tell how she looking she fuck wit the glow
Don't do this for niggas don't do this for hoes
She all
Arab Architects
Are strung up by their necks
Singing
Hallelujah, hallelujah
Blessed be the lord
And now I'm drifting through the streets
Drinking
one up on me
I go by God Tiller, you better run from me
Give hope to my niggas, them niggas love money
Adios to them bitches, can't get a hug from me
Burn
My city's on fire
Burn
Modern day tragedy
Crime on the rise
Police brutality
My reality's be -A-D
'Cause the F-A-see-T of the matter's
handsome, she is pretty
She is the belle of Dublin city
She is a-courting one, two, three
Pray, can you tell me who is she?
Albert Mooney says he loves her
(Ooohhh)
I'm not
(City right behind me)
See me shine like
See me shine like
I'm not alone
See me shine like Midas covered in gold
Yeah yeah yeah
Home
gold everything
Every place
I don't even know anymore
You don't even ride for the boys
Ride around the city in the toy
You don't even go for the Lord
to convince me
Trying to carry my city like 9 did
With all the odds against me
In Music City USA
As it was deemed by the Queen
Shout out to Fisk Jubilee
They
Skrrt Skrrt
Beep Beep Beep
Shootas
I got my shootas with me if a nigga start acting out
Do a show in yo city we flying out (we out)
Labels blowing my
from me his absence mourn
And firmly pray, Arrive the day,
He's never more to roam
My heart is pierced by Cupid
I disdain all glittering gold
There is
the greed they unfurled
Avarice!
Smited by demons of covetous stones
So beautifully made
From the skin of their bones
In penance they pray
For the one who
The more you see the less you know
The less you find out as you go
I knew much more then than I do now
Neon heart, day-glo eyes
The city lit by
loyal to my fam
Pray for all my enemies, forgive em, they don't understand
So I just work
I got fam and I'm the one that they depending on
Just another
the city is ours
There's ceilings to climb, the road winds
Only lights is those from a Beamer
It's nice to pray in front of Christ the Redeemer
If your
through the city on the Westside
From the Westside
That city by the beach that summer time breeze
Where the surf meet the turf where the cops say freeze
on the planet
Strike like a meteor, do remedial damage, damnit
Cats can't stand it, get they ass handed and branded
By the lyrical New York City bandit
True
on the planet
Strike like a meteor, do remedial damage, damnit
Cats can't stand it, get they ass handed and branded
By the lyrical New York City bandit
True
the trenches
I pray all my nigga made it through
All the hater will get hit by some Nigga
Dead nigga man
Yeah for sure you gon get hit nigga
Fuck you think nigga
a friend
Back then we was balling out now homie is floppin' on meds
Pray he playing pretend
But you know that game never end
Big city make you feel small
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