Lyrics:
City
You have forgotten me, I have been tied to another world that has already been lost
2 Worlds tied by our memories, as you remember me everything you
c'mon
I did it like the Elements and wrote a song for ya
No kiddin, where my fillins gettin strong for ya
And if I really had a chance I'ma pick you
Even though they say we have fallen
Doesn't mean that I won't do it twice
And given every second chance
I'd choose again to be with you tonight
featuring Blake see Jay Z Mr. Bristal
[Blake C]
What you sayin'?
Roc A Fella (uh huh)
Gener al (uh huh)
B.I.G. (right on)
it if I wanna
Building up my followers
Now I got an audience (Uh huh)
Like I said in 2014 off of Sausages
Big shoutout to Haywyre
I've been going
you move
Just closer closer make it closer
Need the same feelings
Don't need to be shy
I'm like a butterfly
You can follow to the sky
I'm a big girl
take dick
You had your chance, it’s a shame bitch
I’m in the matrix
You ain't my main bitch
Got too many on my list
But now I’m making
Big figures, big
wanting more and more
Cause he's my big, bad, handsome man
He's got me in the palm of his hand
He's the Devil Divine, I'm so glad that he's mine
'Cause
I got a message in a bottle
Wrote up real nice like
It read retire, and I mean by tonight, tonight
They must've drank out that bottle, so
Aftermath, gettin' money
West Coast get ya ass up
You know what this is
Crusin' down the street
Watchin' biatches roll by pimpin'
You, that's all I
I'm Feelin good I'm great
Nigga Get the fuck out my face
Champagne bottles by the case
And she love it my way
Wanna be my world I need space
Cause
need a rich boy
In love with your body
Your love is your body
Your insecurities
Is more than a hobby
You hot as wasabi
Your flaws go right by me
That
never been outdated
Gots to be fly by the way I state it
Now, of myself, I say I'm a big fan
Got more rhymes than words by the Letterman
Positive
and made them mine
I took my schemes and I bought some time
Four more years and you'd be out of my life
So I went away and a year went by
The next thing I
not the limelight
Living the highlife with a baddie walking that highline
On 23rd in my 23s, it's the 23rd
By them offices I need a big offer
Yeah
Buy
Wizard in the kitchen
Magic when it hit the pot (Hann)
Lately I find more ho niggas than hoes (Woo)
I ice my watch, hopin' time get froze
I'm a coke boyy,
got clouded by what felt off
And neglect what we had before
Was I too tough to love
That it made it feel like a chore
Now I really think I loved you
to them folks type
I'm more like the bull that could
Get 'em by the bow type meek Milly
Young Krizzle yo, yo
Do you mind if I murder this?
Spit that
you want hang tight you gotta learn it right
Mom jeans mom jeans
Mom jeans what
I like the room in the back
Because I got a big butt
You put the one
dimension
I been too woke off that you know in my minds eye
Passionate but brutal the truest what I abide by
Won't be fooled or bamboozled or choose the wrong
On the moments We can't let them go Call me shady Did a few wrongs But I'm still baby
I been sliding By myself I CANT trust lately I been going thru The motions
cnd when I stop on by that field today
I'm back there with my boys and hugging my mama at my senior game
What I would do for one more chance to wake up
All That, Badunkadunk bounce yo!
Badunkadunk, Big Phat, Badunkadunk I love yo!
Badunkadunk, Tell the DJ, I mean I'm number one...
[Twista]
Oooooh!
give you long stanzas
I give you two chances
And back in middle school
We used to watch Hannah Montana
I know that seems random
But what I'm saying is
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