Lyrics:
taker I'ma die trying to ball
Street nigga don't abide by the law
Keep it on me they don't play fair
Tell a pussy nigga take care
Still young but I done
still achieve things they don't believe
Cuz I learned to play it smart while living in a den of thieves
They could steal a car but they could never make
doubting that this life fast
All along we been counting on the flight plan
In my city bet the youngin number one
Never did it for the money just the love
Now
To find a snake and a bat
Helpin' Kansas City's progression
Hopin' I hurt the feelings
Of whoever second guessed it
Cause everybody talkin'
Imma make
give it all back and still be at peace with mine
Money great and all that but what’s more valuable than time
Reminiscing on the days when I was broke
a demon
But heart of gold that shit gleaming
The back and forth mental straining
Gotta smoke and drink just to daze it
I show my ass while I'm blazing
Hold
the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe its because I had you girl
Was thinking
give these hands to freely build
A holy house Your glory fills
Oh and You can have it all, can have it all
We pick up that rugged cross
Oh with joy we
sun
Keeping at it make it done
Making fun smoking gun
Two barrels
Had to come back with the wheel barrow
Feel shallow
Slim chances still card tarot
Send
They say location on the flyer But it's out of state
Hella crimes in my city boosting up the rate
In need of hella yoppas we gone buy a crate
We know
my line
Looking like you making moves
Probably could be a friend of mine
And if you ever cross me
It better be for the finish line
Dirty double
love
And when I go there, I go there with you
It's all I can do
The city's a flood
And our love turns to rust
We're beaten and blown by the wind
It's real, yo but still, yo, it's love here
And it's felt by anybody that come here
Out of towners take the train, plane and bus here
Must be
t no worry ,
cause me and you we keep it tru like that
cause wha , we still like wo
I was lost now I m found
My best friend them tried bring me down
in every city on the map
And niggas keep sleepin' and you keep coming back
You know better than the gat, but niggas still want to clap
[Chorus:
Look at your city, full of gold
Look at your city, that's gonna blow
You melt through the night
And you still dont get it right
Human made toxic
When we were young we'd dream of life downtown
How grand it seemed
Nights fueled by gin and cigarette clichées
A dream
How we'd stop for taxi cabs
Poverty still flows in the vein of my city
I hustle everyday so I can beat my evils
So, planet earth so unfair
I was given less can't blame no one for that
offend me with
You cant get a rise out me, instead you should get a grip
Put at pistol on your hip, you jump me, it won't change shit
You'll still be
litty
Their sipping on liquor she took out her titties
My niggas got bitches all over da city
Right now wanna Bentley one day I will get it
Listen in with
your rhymes sound like they
Was written by Clear Channel i used to
Drive through 50 states and hear 50 flows
Now every city knows the same song
It's just
don't want the truth
What am I doin'
I ain't in my youth
I'm past my prime
Or was that just a pose
It a wonderful lie
And I still get by
fire on the track
I'ma fire when I rap, know these niggas steppin' back
Cause I know it's gettin' hot, I put my city on the map
And I still get cash,
as Brooklyn)
(Never taking shorts 'cause Brooklyn's the borough)
We did it like that and now we do it like this
We did it like that and now we do it like
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