No City Love
Jiggy Mark
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I Got epiphanies coming out of everywhere you know what I'm saying You dig what I'm saying yeah You dig what I'm saying yeah You dig what Alright I'm about to go in I don't feel contagious I'm sick on these rhymes Four pockets full and I'm dope every-time If you copy this shit then I'm taxing yo line Keep it ah g like a boss in his prime N****s be goofy like stop all that lying Call up the homies and smashing it down I live for this shit cause I'm one of a kind Yeah Yeah Im a outcast in my city Counting these hundred a n****a got plenty She Wanna travel I buy her some fendi And Roll through my city with all my N****s I don't have a heart I can't feel what you feeling Walk to the store in my Christians Dior But keep me a brodie for all of the war I know that they hating they show me no love Cause where I'm form this shit look dumb This time next year I'll be something And chase that bread n***a I need tons Talk my shit don't hold my tongue Going to school just to stay out the hood Get a degree and momma stay good They play with them sticks cause they misunderstood I hop in the booth and I get that shit done My homie don't care that he stuck in the mud I'm going through shit I can feel in my core We not the same we running up They flock with the crew I just stick to the bars Pray to the lord that I blow up tomorrow Just cause I'm chill don't mean that sorry I rather be lame than be stuck behind bars Baby I love you but it's from a far Yaw Yaw I don't feel contagious I'm sick on these rhymes Four pockets full and I'm dope every-time If you copy this shit then I'm taxing yo line Keep it ah g like a boss in his prime N****s be goofy like stop all that lying Call up the homies and smashing it down I live for this shit cause I'm one of a kind Yeah Yeah I don't feel contagious I'm sick on these rhymes Four pockets full and I'm dope every-time If you copy this shit then I'm taxing yo line Keep it ah g like a boss in his prime N****s be goofy like stop all that lying Call up the homies and smashing it down I live for this shit cause I'm one of a kind Yeah Yeah N****s be scamming that's not what we do See I peep how you move you can't fly with crew We was tight like the trap we ain't have no room Big bankrolls can't fold on you I heard you was snitching I don't need a clue I remember shit that I did for you Im too paranoid to be riding in coupes I been through some shit now my money is blue All that I ask is you keep it ah hundred and Now that I'm up and you swear that I'm buggin I kept it ah g I don't want your loving Your shawty keep calling like damn she buggin I'm doing a show and it's overflowing Cap cap cap this boy a dummy Don't get too close like who you touching You crazy as hell if you think that we fucking I take your energy I go gorrila I make a deposit and share with my n****s I feel like I'm poppin and nobody realer You can't be a leader and follow a million So don't get it twisted I'm poppin it's simple I'm humble as ever this shit I won't Mention I worked for this shit you can see my credentials My future is clear and it's clear that I'm different This shit automatic the way I be killing He cap in his rap and we know that he fitted Roll through my city I'm dropping the roof Doing a show then I'm back in the booth The streets on my back and they know what it do Sipping this lean and it's killing my mood Chasing this money I jump through a hoop Show me respect when I'm making a move I don't feel contagious I'm sick on these rhymes Four pockets full and I'm dope every-time If you copy this shit then I'm taxing yo line Keep it ah g like a boss in his prime N****s be goofy like stop all that lying Call up the homies and smashing it down I live for this shit Cause I'm one of a kind Yeah Yeah I don't feel contagious I'm sick on these rhymes Four pockets full and I'm dope every-time If you copy this shit then I'm taxing yo line Keep it ah g like a boss in his prime N****s be goofy like stop all that lying Call up the homies and smashing it down I live for this shit cause I'm one of a kind Yeah Yeah Off the lean Off the lean out the street On my feet yeah you mean I got tools just because You don't wanna try me Off my feet Out the street Cause where I'm form this shit look dumb This time next year I'll be something And chase that bread n***a I need tons Talk my shit don't hold my tongue Going to school just to stay out the hood Get a degree and momma stay good They play with them sticks cause they misunderstood I hop in the booth and I get that shit done Yaw Yaw
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