Lyrics:
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Is this what a rapper looks like?
I don't know
I don't know oh
Is this what a rapper looks like?
I don't know
I don't know oh
Is this what a rapper
gonna feel me
Either way my names is coming out your mouth
Like oh my I said I'm here for his glory not coupe
What’s coupe other than where bunch
chicks and get some digit's
And the DJ's playing them hit's
"Oh, this my jam! This my shit!
We don't know a word to a verse
All we know is the chorus
in the city
Titties popping left and right I see this shit like 3D
Peeping out the window see the towers oh so pretty
I been in the city where
Wearing my emotions
Like they're Balmains
"I got you Jay for life"
That's what they all say
Grinding to the top
But we can all play
Passing out some
cities cold
Cause we come up the Hardaway
We want all the smoke
You know what the fuck I do
Ask me what I do it for
I live for the trap
And I love
Let me talk my shit (go head brother)
We run the city (what else)
We run state (what else)
We run the country (what else)
we run the world nigga
Afraid to speak up
And say what's on my mind
I kept running away from my problems
And now my feet are on the ground
And I found the answer
Oh, the truth I
Where I'm from you don't make it out
And I can't think of no safer route
I'ma billionaire by the bank account
I been living fast, top speed, nothing
cappuccino, mocha, or a caramel queen
Rejected by the black, not accepted by the white world
And this is dedicated to the dark skin white girls
Whether
by the truckload recently
And I'm far from satisfied
Oh, yeah
My foot is on you niggas' necks
And you can feel it, haha
Let's dance, nigga
ranked officials of our city streets
Make millions all triggered by electric beeps
They dress in diamonds and rope chains
They got the blood, Scarface
like someone unlike you
Or someone that's familiar maybe
And I can tell that she wants a baby
And I can yell "Girl, that shit crazy!"
Oh what
up
Riding 'round the city we keep it up
Looking for md i can handle drugs
Lost while looking for some love
Oh yes they won until they see me
Down like
Jefe, & Relly
Kicking ass & taking names bruh
Oh them boys came up
Dodge City's finest
Label me Your Highness, sicker than a sinus, what
We goin' up,
on my plate," that's what it has been of late
I ain't got love in this city
I can't keep track of these hoes
And I ain't got love for these hoes
They stay
What you want me to say
At the Floris
Another shot
An absynth or a Jack
I'm in love it's a sign
This city definitely got me now
I don't wanna miss
what I'm talking about
(oh no oh no oh shii !)
clways kept your head up
Big homie, don't live by the street,
We just adapt to the code, is easy
hear he said or what she said
But it never ever phase me
A whole lotta niggas thing led, but they bleed red
Oh, that's another human being
She wanna be
good
Won't be your saviour oh no, I'll be your rendezvous
Show me off, take me out
Burn this city to the ground
Put me on like a crown
Trust me, baby,
right in my plans
Left you on read by accident
You called our relationship one of your accidents
Oh, you never know how hard I try
No, you never know how
She was young and she was pretty
And she met him in the city
And somehow he fit right into her plan
She knew she'd hit it lucky
He owned half
Malone
I know a man, his name is Lang,
And he has a neon sign
And Mister Lang is very old,
So they call it Old Lang's Sign
Oh what have you done,
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