Lyrics:
I never got phony
Speaking on me crazy you just don't know
Bitch I'm in ya city better lay low
Know they gone do what I say so
Gun real pink it extend
definition, is the belief in oneself
This is How I Bleed, Nado Gang, let's get it
Yeah, the seasons change
The time's coming for the freezing rain
The bottom
goes
This is how the game goes
Oh oh oh oh
I ride through your city
A mile a minute
Unzip when you get in
You flex when you get it
Daddy's home
I
drunk Free. how many times
In Bangkok city we never lonely
Sleepy all day night is glow
Drunk as a lord on the road
We got no stoned cause we got high
laying heart broken
Riding in the whip 50 clips I’m dozing
5th Ave sliding by the city and the ocean
Playin' in the speakers yeah they playin’ Frank Ocean
hysterical and tragic characters
In a smog filled universe
We loved the dirty city
And the journeys away from it
We had not yet been or seen our friends,
I been losin my mind i been wastin my time
From tha city where its gritty we surrounded by crime
I been uppin my grind i been worryin bout mine
I
want the same things
In city streets of broken times lives the rebel
clways looking for a way out
In misery and restless times lives the rebel
cre
ringing more than retail
One went in front of my eyes
A couple of rounds went by
This chick put on a disguise
like Batman, gave a lapdance
Pete was
In the blink of an eye
It's outta sight
I know I know to go so slow
But it's flying by
Then it's braces and boots
And bad attitudes
Boys
Celebrate love celebrate life celebrate the bad and the good times
Step to the left step to the right
Put your hands up from side to side
Celebrate love
me Ace
Moving in and out states
Never feeling home so they call me outta place
Slick with the movements gotta move a certain way
Put on for my city
It's easy
I got time to get high I got time to get by.
It's easy
We got time for mistakes we got time to re-try
It's easy
So live fast and die
farming things behind. Pardon to the men who worked this land before my time. Modern sons leave for the city and put farming things behind.
1997, was
not my main man
You're just a side piece
You can do weh you want that's fine by me
Me know fi play di game, tell dem fi roll in
Cah bad gyal nuh mad
pen light up when I hit it
How many blessings I earned while practicing
How many lessons I learned while bad tripping
How many funny things said by
cash
I wanna feel that fire in my blood
Like the way that 2019 was
I wanna go back to the parties where the city never sleeps
I want tequila by
cities 'round the world
We touring, touring
Bad as hell, I can tell you done it by yourself
How you talk and you're walking
It's perfect the waiting
my playhouse, fuck a hater
Got the best hotdog stand in the city
The line so damn long got customers coming in from mississippi
I ain't mystical but
the bank tucked)
Heavy bag, dog hit strong like the tank punch (woo)
Them bitches know who really havin', richest in the city (the city)
Rose gold
is in
You'll be a witness to that game of chance in the sky
You know we've got to win
Here at home we'll play in the city
Powered by the sun
We only take what we need
In black and white
The city bleeds
Love cuts you down to the bone
And walks these streets
With the eyes
We only take what we need
In black and white
The city bleeds
Love cuts you down to the bone
And walks these streets
With the eyes of a hunter
about a ride
You tryna be seen I’m telling 'em all goodbye
Tell em all goodbye
Tell em all goodbye
I’m moving out the city about to go live in the sky
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