For My City
Khi
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(It ain’t pouring, but it’s RXNEY) (Aye, da kid G) Yeah, Ohhh, Uh God knows I want the Patek, but I can’t get it Lord knows I’m tryna put on for my city Rubber on everytime that I hit it You know your bitches ain’t fucking with my bitches, Uh, Yeah Just wait till pop out and flex on you niggas They said that I be cold, yeah I’m cold like December You niggas just like up on her post, I be in her Plenty bitches on my line, I be thinking I’m a winner, Uh, Yeah Just wait till I pop out, I hope that makes you mad at me I got random niggas saying proud of me, Uh R.I.P Grandpa, I know you looking down on me Keep that silencer, I don’t want no sound on me I just popped out with a new bitch, she my new bae, Uh I got shooters like it’s 2K Greenlight only, yeah we taking off your toupee Before we get you, give you a warning, yeah that's 2 days They ask me if I party, I tell them no, I’m tryna get my cash right Aiming at your head with a laser and a flashlight F*ck with me you gon’ catch yourself another past life You better act right (Ohhh, Uh) God knows I want the Patek, but I can’t get it Lord knows I’m tryna put on for my city Rubber on everytime that I hit it You know your bitches ain’t fucking with my bitches, Uh, Yeah Just wait till pop out and flex on you niggas They said that I be cold, yeah I’m cold like December You niggas just like up on her post, I be in her Plenty bitches on my line, I be thinking I’m a winner, Uh, Yeah For protection keep the glock on my waist Ion post what I do, ‘cause they copy and they paste Yeah my bitch got that ass, but she also got that face Kill him dead in head, then we don’t leave a trace Shawty said she want some Birkin, told her I got her, you my bae I’m the type to make your day shine even when it rain Ain’t no red lights, it’s green, yeah you know we got that aim I know you waiting ‘til I pop out with this chain Yeah my shawty really bad, but she also got that mentel Right before f*ck, baby let me get that dentel Tell you everyday that to me you something special You make my days good, even when my days be stressful (Ohhh, Uh) God know I want the Patek, but I can’t get it Lord know I’m tryna put on for my city Rubber on everytime that I hit it You know your bitches ain’t fucking with my bitches, Uh, Yeah Just wait till pop out and flex on you niggas They said that I be cold, yeah I’m cold like December You niggas just like up on her post, I be in her Plenty bitches on my line, I be thinking I’m a winner, Uh, Yeah
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