Lyrics:
drove down from New York City
Where the girls are pretty but they just want to know your name
Driving in to Darlington City
Got a union connection with
drove down from New York City
Where the girls are pretty but they just want to know your name
Driving in to Darlington City
Got a union connection with
Manang Lita, stranded in the city
Gave a call with only one minute of credit left on her phone
Who signed a dozen papers to fund her ten-hour boat ride
do in Monticello?
If we assume the debts, the union gets new line of credit, a financial diuretic
How do you not get it, if we're aggressive
got a rich n star player
Fuck a hater still remain-a-self-made nigga
Live bigger, credit cards no limits
I drop 20 on the luggage took 10 minutes
I
Welcome to the center of the Rust Belt, USA
Everybody's got a dream to make it big someday
If you work real hard and plan for everything you do
It'll
THE FRONT WINDOW OV THE CREDIT UNION ON THE CORNER. THE BLAST OV ANTIFA ENERGY WIPES A COEXIST BUMPER STICKER FROM A NEARBY SUBARU OUTBACK. THE STREETS NOW
A second hand nature for war
The biggest rivals in my city is the law
I’m from that Pico Union district homie
Fuckk what you thought
We got trees, windows,
It's nightfall in the city
In the seedy part of town
The girls all start to gather
And the boy's start coming round
What's that you say and where
hol' up, let me freeze up
These niggas must have caught amnesia
My face caught in these streets cuh
A1 credit, no Visa
Excuse me shawty don't get me
You 'bout to die, ain't ya?
Near death?
Well did you know, 4 out of every 7 applications to heaven are denied due to poor credit history?
Call us,
hol' up, let me freeze up
These niggas must have caught amnesia
My face caught in these streets cuh
A1 credit, no Visa
Excuse me shawty don't get me
man you know I had to survive
New York City was crazy in the 80's but damn it was live
So here comes the Juice Crew with MC Shan
Shanté's already
Center city nights, I had a lot of them
Pictures in my camera roll of nights that I forgot
I'm not counting drinks, I had a lot of them
Que será
only through enlightenment
A dense and shady crop, weed
It exists in almost every city
And hamlet in the country
In the Old Kentucky River Mill
That's a long time like, I haven't heard from you in ages
How are you
Hows America
Union Center, that hotel suite with balconies
Girl do you
do that for Liberty's sake
(fart noises)
Block hiked back to the city
But he wasn't doing well he said
"I'll join the union-the great AF of L"
He got
bitch give me a breather
Like Let me enjoy this reefer
Ay Built up my credit with plugs
Stack up the bread & collapse
I put my heart in my hustle
You
the winner
Uh, the whole game gon' change when I enter
And they gon' remember, they put me on the stage, I'm the center
Need my credit on paper, get a printer
Street Credit so athletic
Guarantee a victory
You wanna win better stick with me
When the rock's out I box out
In the lead when the clock's out
There
shouting
Coupon clipping
Abundant being
Union worker enjoys working
Lucid compliments
Subconscious mind
Credit expansion
Retired to be
Time rich
Flexible
from Credit Suisse
But nothing will break my center or take my peace
My family went through hard times so hard times could cease
But I'll get more
Birkin
Uhh hu
Do not let
The Choppa phone
Credit go done
Make pay money a foreign
And send it go dung
Runnaz make runz
No merry go round
Noh gyal can't
A hundred shots,
Let's get the vibes going up in this club
A hundred shots,
They switching niggas down up in the hood
I run my city like I'm John
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