Broken City (feat. Mookie Motonio & Ashby)
Drew
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Heart vacant like a bando Keep a choppa like rambo never runnin out of ammo Cleveland da city I stand fo Heart vacant like a bando Keep a choppa like rambo never runnin out of ammo Cleveland da city I stand fo Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride aye Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride Cruisin through the city realist niggas wit me and we gettin to the bag woah Pour a cup henny got feelin dizzy 120 on the dash board Baby really pretty and she too sadity always see me wit bad hoe If it's Pac & Biggie then it's Hov & Weezy Mook a proly be the last GOAT Niggas be talkin like they really bout it but nigga you ain't We gettin this money together we grind through the weather I'm steady in and out the bank We on da grit til sun down me and Drew we on Money moves U see we coming then you better move We want the dub we ain't come to lose I was ready to pop money all up in my socks saw me posted on the block I stayed wit a glock A nigga rob me for my knots I think a nigga better not his body a drop put his ass in box I aim good wit the shots I'm workin the clock 24/7 to 365 this shit never stop Ha! Lets ride Heart vacant like a bando Keep a choppa like rambo never runnin out of ammo Cleveland da city I stand fo Heart vacant like a bando Keep a choppa like rambo never runnin out of ammo Cleveland da city I stand fo Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride aye Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride Run up on em like an under dog Chip on my shoulder baker mayfield I came to ball with a team Rocking that brown n orange till I die Welcome to the land bitch were we ride Rocking wit fellas from west to east side Hit after hit with my cleveland affiliates Brit got the beat and said beat on it This some Michael Jackson thriller shit Tick tock life no umbrella When it pours heavy keep your head up Three shots for my fellas Watch for The snakes in the rear I got shotty that body a deer Hanging the rack on my mirror Hear hear all about it Can't f*ck with the land fam I'm a snap back as I relapse On this G track can you get that Homie get back I put a hit on this track With Mookie Motonio and Ashby They bout to light it up The roof is on fire I keep riding I keep riding For my city yo I'm gone blair it out my fucking stereo stereo Cleveland da city I stand fo Heart vacant like a bando Keep a choppa like rambo Never runnin out of ammo Cleveland da city I stand fo Let ride I'm from cleveland and ill rep it till I die I get mad love from west to east side That how I ride that's how ride that's how I ride Lets ride lets ride lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride aye Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky If you wanna ride we can take ride Lets ride Put yo hands up in da sky crusin through the night rollin wit my 9 Lets ride C-L-E-V-E-L-A-N-D oh yes that's me A-S-H -B coming straight up the block With a pocket full of motherfucking gwap and a thang cocked Call the weed man get a bag'll make your brain pop Don't you know it he be chilling at the same spot I'm heading to tell him I'll be there in 5 minutes Pull up here's the papers motherfucker put some live in it It's always dark in my city but I thrive in it Even though the sun don't ever really seem to shine in it I'm a always get mine in it Head up chest out I'm a walk around with pride in it Never hide in it I'm a ride in it Pistol on my fucking side Looking at the sky, getting high in it Never lie in it, I'ma look you in the fucking eye with it And when it's my time I'ma die in it Yeah, this that nasty flow That's so unnatural but casual though, I'm rapping slow But then I speed it up I'ma tear this motherfucking beat up from the feet up, you know I'm so G'd up Three blunts at once, in SUV trucks The homie D drunk and the whole fucking city is pumped To see their motherfucking boys in action Coming back to the trap that hatched 'em Had to go on a map trip to make it happen But now we're back and ain't no match for the way we're rapping Cause I'm straight attacking the lames All the ones that doubted my name and say I should feel shame Thought I was not on my game Now they all understand why my city call my the king Lets ride Ashby
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