Lyrics:
Take me down to
Dublin City
Where the homeless sleep
On the streets of pity
Cause we're run by Arseholes
Give em passes
All too busy arguing
Between
gotta check for me
Gs in every city gon' hold me down without a question
Down a nigga for me and add to his body collection (boom, boom, boom)
Album
the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha? I get rich why'all
Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis
Big bout-it Benz car
Chorus:
I want to breathe with you.
I want to stay by your side.
You shouldn't go baby.
When it comes to you.
I wanna breathe.
Let people know it's dark.
it never has reception
In this cold world, it's all about collection
So I, I stack paper and keep it ghetto
Oh, cause when you rich you are on top
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
on probation
I'ma give her two scratches
She's a fuckin' good woman, I'ma give her a life
I'ma walk by shinin' with a bitch
Aye, say I had enough in my life
met her in Miami by the pool and
My closet, so big we can play hoop in
Got your bitch in my living
Room and she droolin’ damn
Y'all ain’t killing shit
Four records deep, and I still get stage fright
From small towns to the big city night lights
[Chorus]
If you don't like what I say, fly away, fly
blow
You hustlin' your block, pop and you get some more
(One)
Never gonna stop tryin' to get it
(Two)
Never turn my back on my city
(Three)
Never let
the city
Get rich or die trying, nigga make a milli
Life's a bitch, stop crying, don't nobody care
Chemtrails got us dying, I feel it in the air
Yeah, damn
I lost control
I fell down a deep down
So inside, I can't call
I am lost alone, in a big city
They call it Los Angeles
It ain't steady
They told me
green who last was seen in the forest of Sherwood
There's a statue by the castle of our Robin with his bow
But was this Hood a good man? That's what we
I'm having withdrawals
Let me turn up
Scent
That rich life
That's what I'm tryna get
That's what am gone get
Fuck a deal
But I will blow
With some big
'Cause she been moved, big house, swimmin' pool with a lake
I'm on a private jet, just me and bae, we havin' dinner
And no, nigga, ain't no fuckin' beef,
niggas milly rockin'
We got the city poppin' (Uh, huh)
Twenty-K on Rodeo what I consider shoppin'
I can tell your record deal was horrible
I got rich on my
Christmas
In five years, when this whole city's rich folks and hipsters
Who's gonna miss this raggedy little business?
Hey, you
Hey
Do you have two
different cities, nigga
Different time zones (Flyin')
Big moves, big bags, got my mind on 'em
(Bands)
I’m a no heart havin' ass, lil' ass nigga
(Ass nigga)
(they can keep it)
At 17 I made six figures (yeah)
Immature young rich nigga (what else?)
By 21 I made a mil' twice (yeah)
Your dreams, my real life
G is for Gentrify
Another beautiful day in mid-city LA
They rolled up, we popped him as he walked away
Pro game, man down, now all the neighbors
a human fall
I'll make you fly
Die, human, die
This was your life
It's all gone now
By the speed of light
By the speed of sound
As you reach the ground
nigga
(Acidic)
Young rich nigga gettin' money nigga
And I'm stayin' flyer than a broom nigga
(Nigga stayin' fly, woah)
I can see your bitch over there
(Uh!), Tina, Michelle (Woo-woo)
And them big booty girls with the weave on the tail (Woo-woo, Yeah baby)
Come on, get ready, cause we callin your name
of bullets then you gon' get stomped out
I don’t need the blues mane to get you slumped out
Big pimping I could get your main bitch slutted out
I’m tearing
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