Lyrics:
a quarter
Boy you a butter burger shout out Culver's
I'm so bossy yeah they know I'm a baller
Count a thousand spend dat shit in a hour
I'm a dog but I ain't
Watts,
Glennwood, Inglewood, Adera Heights, Culver City and Southgate. Would Please
help me give a warm welcome to: Sexy Leroy and The Chocolate Lovelitez
I miss the nature
Living in a city is not easy at all
I feel like a number, I'm going to school
Living in a city for a guy like me
I'm in the middle
boys and girls
Just falling in love, living the life, yeah
Middle of nowhere feels about right
Keeping it old school, just the way we like
Married
all go
I ran away, went looking for you
Back to Culver City and the old neighborhood
Need to know if you were really gone
Need to know if you were
need energy
Leleee gangsta grill wit me Trineshia spent a mill wit me
Ralph I got a bunch like middle school feelin' me?
Baby mama Dolce Gabana ask
left it at home I might just avoid it
Medical card I might get me some og
I need a deal I might pull on Sony
I just had a slice a pie in culver city
Chorus:
City to City plenty numbers in my cell phone
city to city pretty women everywhere i go
City to City keep 2 carrots in each earlobe
City to City i
Ain't no city like my town
Yeah yeah yeah
Ahhh
My city is a vibe, ain't no city like my town
Ain't the bottom or the top, we in the middle
Ain't no city like my town
Yeah yeah yeah
Ahhh
My city is a vibe, ain't no city like my town
Ain't the bottom or the top, we in the middle
Niggas be talkin' 'bout plugs but really the middle man
I come from the kitchen, put on for my city, I did it man
These chances I'm taking ain't worth it
This beach city nigga huh? what?
This beach city nigga huh? what?
This beach city nigga
(You know we had to do a remix) huh? what?
This beach city
seen my city mother fucker we hungry!
Representing for the middle of the map
Even though me and mine are coming from the bottom
Why do all greats
final row
Tell the truth
Never sure quite what to do
You play to lose
When you're guilty from the womb
Whether I'm watching the sunset in Culver City
to Culver City and the old neighbourhood
Need to know if you were really gone,
Need to know if you were gone for good
I ran through the projects at night,
crazy they threw
It all for the fame
Money ain't the root of all
Evil it's attention now
Knocking down schools in my city
To bring a prison 'round
They
She had a fat ass...
It was like red, kinda like reddish brown
[Double K:]
Hold up! Where'd she stay it?!
[Assault:]
Like, Culver City
than these bitches
And I'm just so sick of this shit, it's ridiculous
Middle finger to the feds, (?) all day
Take her out to eat then I make a bitch
Had bad days ion' know what to do
Middle school tweaking' now shawtii' wan choose
Big ole drip yeah shawtii' bring the lube
I ain't going back
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
You don't say
I'll take you to the middle of the night if I hear you say (I'm sure)
You don't say
There's nowhere in the middle of July that
the hell was asking
Im putting on for my cities
from South Auckland to Sydney
See middle-more it made me
But South-West it raised me
I was in an out
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it
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