Lyrics:
we get furs and chinchillas
Verse 2:
Watch em diss me on Monday i hear it by Tuesday like these niggas gotta be joking.
This city will hype it
kiss rings when you meet us
P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
in the zone, better hold ya own
'Cause I like to break when I finish a poem
Pound for p-p-pound the best around
No way you can get up when I get down
I
a suite, suite
Right by the sand so I let the diamonds dance
So that put you in a trance, OK
Always up I’m never down, like Post Malone they sayin' wow
We
rings when you meet us
P. Diddy run the city, show no pity
I'm the witty one, Frank's the crook from the Brook'
Matty broke the neck of your coke
My city got they pick and chooses keep on picking losers
Me and her in something roofless, that’s how we maneuver
We be naked watching movies
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pretty
He looking at me
Fall in love with the city
He tryna be my boo
Boy don't be silly
I'm here for the lights
he tryna get with me
And that's okay babe
life no be who carry best result?
No be by who carry first ooh
So ogbeni invest ooh
Make you no go dey for corner dey vex
On top another man success ooh
The time is now
Stepped out to an empty street
All I heard were birds singing out in harmony
The sky so looked clear
No pollution
Except radio waves
of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans 15 on me
Sorcery she stuck to me
Ima make this hoe believe
Show her ain’t no
the city where the people are alone
She had lightning in her hair
She's been cornered by the man
Pretend no answering riot
As we hit it on the hill, we
Straight up outta texas where I'm Steppin
Bitch I'm holding
Ain't nobody fucking with the Youngin
And they know this
Illest out my city show no pity
Ain't no
What goes up must come down
But nothin ever changes for miles around
In the 'burbs, the burroughs or even the towns
In the city
It's a pity
Terror in your eyes
Night the city cries
Payback is crime
You damn near died
Bandaged by wounds not mine
The city cries, drama ride
Guns out
York
Turned fight for the living
Fighting for ya life
Can’t give you no pity
Warning don’t come to this city
Matta fact don’t touch this borough
Avoid
light
To those lost in the mazes
Take the red pill
Bring an end to the matrix
Or wallow in my pity
While my city's in basement
Swear to tell the truth
purging the city
I'm purging the city
I'm purging the city
No body fucking with me
Nobody fuxking with me
I'm purging the city x 3
I walk in they fear
to get home
But the cup got me waking up by you
Yeah
Black truck follow black truck left some models in the cold
Kept it in the dark too long I don't even
Rumors by Fleetwood Mac while I'm naked
Kendrick Lamar Section 80 and MAAD City
Band of Skulls Baby Darling Doll Face Honey
Bright Eyes The Peoples Key
talk to PD
Want all the smoke when I'm in the city
Took that fake perc, nigga did the gritty
Go against the grain, got no pity
Got no pity
Yeah, I got
ugly before it get pretty
Carry a lot of weight on my shoulders
And on my back I got the city
I ain't got time for shit that's pity
But I'm down for
the Retro's on my feet
Deep down in the pavement like it's some sort' a rat race
The big apple
Now lemme paint you a big picture of the City Lights
And I still
living on landmines
Our worth is diminished to minerals, this is mankind
No, this ain't no pity party
This trail isn't made of sorrys
It's simply
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