Lyrics:
College, community freak
She go, she's a part time hoe
Sac City, American ripper
Bay fig in the 916
Out in San Mateo, CSN
Yeah, her parents got chips,
strip club, you'll see her
My staff abroad, oh my God
On the low in the 650
Solano College, community freak
She go, she's a part time hoe
Sac City
All these alleyways that
Pave across our city's gaze
On grids of pure steel
That screech upon our streetcar wheels
Town of the cabbage
Now homes
I take your girl to ATL
I take your girl to my hotel
She in college, she go to Yale
Don't know her name, I think it Michelle
I take your girl to ATL
boi
College Park my city I represent it
Imma a city boi
From da city boi, I'm in ya city
If ya know about da money
We can get it, I admit it
Imma a city
like: I didn’t feel alive in the city,
I say that every time. You won’t find a better time than college in July.
Interlude:
Ain’t no need for me standing
Oh no
The next days after fun in track 3
I was on Twitter, "Something's bothering me"
A couple more black men shot down
In separate cities, it
Service in Brooklyn (what?)
It's the city that come with the lights
I'm with the drillers that come with the night
They ain't do four years in college
Kenton south Woodford
Canary Wharf harrow & Wealdstone
North Acton north Ealing
North Greenwich north Harrow
North Wembley and highbury & Islington
I've broken all the things that I could break
Fuck the fishing, I will abdicate
And meet you on the corner of the upper street and the city road
I miss Chicago
I miss the life
I miss college and kickin it with the guys
I miss the city
I miss the lights
But ever since I left swear I been on my
got pity for you lames
Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim
Yo, the city is mine (Which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
got pity for you lames
Sitting pretty in the game, in the city that I claim
Yo, the city is mine (Which one?)
T-O-R-O-N-T-O
D-R-A-K-E that's me
even thouh I went to college and dropped out of school quick
I always had a Ph.D., a pretty huge dick
Ladies tired of gettin' ripped off by guys like
his first taste of big city life!...)
That's okay, wait...
Hey! the roach of this is really gonna be good, so I'll...
Have mercy!
What do you do
There’s two sides to my city, a red side and a blue side to my city
Too many died in my city, imagine if we all unified in my city
There’s two
heavenly father (God)
Switch my city, switch my girl
I don't really want no mileage (none)
Glad a nigga made it through college (yea)
Really all I needed was
I been riding round the city
Making plays Everyday
I been riding round the city
I just gotta make a way
I been riding round the city
Making plays
to college
it’ll make u real smart
But if u broke u a joke
U should go get a job
I been riding round the city
Making plays Everyday
I been riding round
Flow had to find it check
Where's your stylist? check
Break these bad habits check
Bitch gonna give me neck check
Straight out of college check
we have a boo-boo
Kansas City natives and we all a little coo-coo
This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy
On the interstate doin' 180
She
the city, I'm whippin' exotics
She off of narcotics, she rubbin' my body
I think she popped her a X or Molly
I think she in college, but fuck it
We partied
It
we have a boo-boo
Kansas City natives and we all a little coo-coo
This the type of shit to make the hood go crazy
On the interstate doin' 180
She
night til the mornin break
Velvet Room Sunday, Magic City Monday
Two Dolla Tuesday
Yeah you know Shawty coming
Body Tap Wednesday, Pure on Thursday
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