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Two bad bitches keep that shit player, I been ducked got a crib out in Bel Air,
Run the city tell them hoes vote Macc for mayor 
If the hoe choose up

the caviar in a jar full of boilin water, then shake it up
that's how I rock it up
presice, before I chop it up
I sell it
my dope fiend test the product to see

smidigt
Up in this, puffar spliff, checka Näääken och Snoop
Och folk har väntat länge nog, now I'm back in the booth, ooh
Go for the win, de bara lägga

Aye, yuh, yuh, yuh
Let's go, yeah
Who rockin' with me?
Bust is down for the city, come and clock it with me
I got fifty on my lap, hundred more in my

We been makin' music a long time
(Hey, but have you ever played in a jazz band before?)
Fuck, I've been fuckin', rappin' bro
Better pop a xan 'fore I

Aight, tell me why, why would I reply to him?
I leave him hanging like Kyrie on the rim
Where do I begin? I wear the 5990 in the gym
I got a thing for

gettin' rich, have you played yo' cards yet ?
Milly Rock drop, and she neck all my balls
I'm afraid imma fall, so I gotta go hard, like a 2 by 4 hit across

city, I'm the mascot
It's for them niggas on a six yard
For them hoes that never thought I'd make it this far
Remember you was on top, you was in

two-seat six-inch heels by Gucci
When a player land, ma, scoop me
No luggage, I shopped in
California sun on my skin
As the rocks blind traffic that I'm in

rock with me boy
Get you off your feet &
Tell me what you need
Pull up on me baby and you know I'm tryna ride out   
Ride out through the city baby girl

hooked now tasting the rock
Thinking of Pac and Yak
So we mash blinded
Gonna be Hell 4 a Hustla
Till the gats find me
And you can ask 1-2
He used to be

this bitch ooh
In the bottom is my city
They don't understand it
But who fucking with me
I ain't even got no money
I ain't got no chains
You would hear

rap niggas dying
While I'm out here wearin' diamonds
And I'm startin' to feel guilty
It's pressure in my city
I bought Rollies, I got drunk
Push

a minute
Can't make it stop Woke up had a dream and you in it
Make that bed rock not caring if somebody hear it
I pour up that Wock and my kidney feel it

Started with a coupe it had 4 seats
Started with the bro's we was 4 deep
Now I pullup big body SUV
I pullup these hoes wanna sex on me
I got bigger

This the one Nhelson
Cyfal (I love you Fuego)
Yeah I'm blinded by the lights what you do? I'm in your city (yeah)
Cruising down the street saw her

start peepin their regression when you shhh is progressing
In my city I’m ensured like all state or progressive
Niggas dying for attention I don’t get it

so prolific
With divine women ,only rock with real winners
Keep the light dimming , there's no sad violining

Where were you , I was in the dark by

the metal make these niggas behave, G, I communicate by continuing to cruise

Doing what I do, riding through the city with the top down, moving around

how I still spit on these tracks, damn (uh)

Man (uh)
Another day in the city
Uh (ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)
Another day in the city

(Verse 1)
In the heartbeat of the city, where dreams are spun,
There's a fire burning bright, never to be shunned.
With a passion in our souls, we

by wearing watches and fake gold 
Now I impress them spewing out lyricism volcanos
Yo imma go down in history
Clowns must be Pennywise, they ain't

Mobster's Anthem

Twista

Adrenaline Rush

1997

and stress
Look a murderer in the face, comin' up where the wild and deranged get blessed

1, 2, 3, and to the 44, the good, the bad, and the ugly sticken

at the door huh
I reminisce on days I used to pour a four huh
Now I hit bitches after shows like rock n' roll huh

Lil boy you could go on a shirt
If they ask