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For my girl
For my girl
For my girl 
And my mama

Walking through the city with my bro’s 
Walking through the city like woah
Looking like damn

looking for his soul
I saw him skip probation the last time I was home
He's going to prison for thirty no parole
I don't give a fuck when he gets out we'll

planted yea
Need the jet and a place I can land it
While I'm looking for a muse like an artist I can manage
Calling plays different cities those away games

a headache and im so poetic
And life is a madness
London is pretty
This city is butters this city is both
 
I call it my home and its live,
Days will go by

a headache and im so poetic
And life is a madness
London is pretty
This city is butters this city is both
 
I call it my home and its live,
Days will go by

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

coming back for you one day

You can see it from afar, we were riding that wave
Blinded by the lights, and it's something I crave 
We didn't want

Fade in on the classic story
Of a girl in a beater car looking for glory
But all she's got right now
Is a dog and a bunch of junk
Student loans

The Ambitions Are

The Golden Palominos

Dead Inside

1996

throats trying to keep their heads on
Chocolate boy walks to ice cream truck for vanilla cone is shot dead three times
This city kills its young

told them I want, hey
I'm standing in my city and I can't see what I'm watching
Man I said I wanted options
But its feeling like an auction
Now the gate

a gun, then I drop
While these kids got a Lexus bought by they pops, I'm done
Fam tryna find the funds for my education
While these kids making fun of my

Magic City

Baby D

Big Oomp Camp

2008

huh) Do you wanna go to Magic City with me?
(huh, huh huh) With me?
Anything I want, I'll try it
What I need, You got it.
A little dance, I'll dance for

building brick by brick, they want me dead
Chasin all them dollar dollar bills
Oh
Cuz I been hungry for some mills
Oh
Building up my pyramid but what is next

Respiration

Common

Time Travelin'

2008

Corner I stood looking at my former hood
Felt the spirit in the wind, knew my friend was gone for good
Threw dirt on the casket, the hurt, I couldn't

to riding real dirty
Looking to soft where you from need to update your version
Im dropping them verses
Yo daughter rehearse em
Not falling for curses
She

hoes thats grown
By milk
'Cause we looking for them thighs
Yes them cuties and them sluts
I got money on my mind
And them onions
I must cutt
I am talking

tricks with bills
Body be moving to the beat
Baby on heat from head to feet
I met this Mamacita named Maria
Muy bonita Maria
She's from the Windy City

25 Cents 2 sides choose wisely
Heads or tails they can lead to fatalities
100 Dollar bills can make life seem peaceful
We all know money is the root

they ain’t never seen another woman bad as you 
For real

You know you bad right?
Yeah, uh, uh
Look, look, uh

Hair done, bills paid 
That Black Girl

stacking dough up in bundles

That’s hundos out the window like hair on Rapunzel 

Its none though, cuz most of my homies locked in the dung’ yo 

For

the fuck up like a real nigga should
I gotta boss up and put on for my hood
First things first boss up and get this money
Influenced by the city so that shit

got a problem
We just went out to solve em
Bitches looking like a dollar
While they looking for a baller
Someone to make em holla
Grab a boss by

just bust me a dance for the  
I just bust me  a dance for the crew for the crew
It gets slimey and grimey 
In my city it’s robbers and snakes 
In my

Pretty Toes

Jazze Pha

Suit [Clean]

2004

But, we gon' keep the party going

I'm looking for the country girls (go shorty, do your thing now) 
City girls (go shorty, do your thing now) 
Sexy

getting by
Walking 'round feeling three feet high

Burning city gasoline 
To feed a fire blazing memory 
Eating garbage looking clean
Under a slow eruption