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off like I didn't pay my electric bill
Love a bad bitch with sex appeal
Ain't worried about no record deal
Record breaking numbers, what I'm expecting

toes
Drunk and im pissy
Why arent you with me
Thought you would catch me whenever i fall
I been Loving the pity
Stuck in the city
Talk to myself while im

Pushing a Bentley
I told you I carry my own weight
Sorry, my love
Took off, had to go that way
She a lil' skeezer trickin' on Backpage
LUCIEN can't

you wear them hoochies, bitch
Every time the thick hoes hear my song, they shake that booty meat
I tear down the whole fuckin' block, I ain't losin'

song, it's like the rap without the beat
And as for me, playboy, look here, I run these city streets
And I'll be pimpin' foes, boppers, shockin', silly

Went into the city night
You walked into a fight
He took her by the hand
She made him understand
That what they say is right 
That you can take back

the way i fall back and try sleep
By lying down and watching something on a smaller screen
I’m not fooling anyone
I'm not fooling anyone 
I’m not fooling

We've been through it all, just you and me.

Under the glow of a thousand city lights,
We promised to keep our dreams in sight.
Through every failure,

Estoy Cansa-
Newark, by JG
What is Newark?
Newark is like a big ass wall
A city, made out of bricks
And every time you try to destroy it, it rebuilds

should be a L.C
Businessman without the tie

Blood on these white Air Force Ones if a bitch try
Fuck my city, they ain't rockin' with me
Shot me in

brain dusted
Called by names I came up with
I hate public
Places that I show up in
A bunch of people judge you
People saying that they love you but they

feel so blessed
Nigga I don't need a heat song to Be on the spotlight
I'm on a right spot right now
Making all these classic raps
Let's take back to back

yo mom
I rap every song like its a million on the line
Hanging with some crows we observe and then we fly
niggas always worried about drama Karl Jobst

bitch got switchy with the compressor, ayy
And it came with a beam, I leave a nigga on the scene, ayy
Hit your block with that boom, boom, boom, boom, by

There's a city with a tree and it's wings
I'm scared to say what I think
But also no one asked, I could say pretty lies
Might as well pretending

There's a city with a tree and it's wings
I'm scared to say what I think
But also no one asked, I could say pretty lies
Might as well pretending

We're going west, boys
To get out of these city lights
And learn how to live our lives
On the back roads
So pack your bags, boys
The train is leaving

There was another time you saw me
To get your visa from the city
You're leaving in a week

I couldn't bear to share I'd wrote this song
In fears you'd

the bando
In The bando, we was hot
I was asking for some help, but They never show me love
Now those niggas call my phone
Say they need me on a song
Nigga,

for
And what was in your eyes that I saw
Oh, too brief return
At sweet midsummer's height
City of your birth
And both our growing time
London misses you

is another thing that I shouldn't do
But the world seems better on it

Don't ask me why, I'll be by your side
I sing in a few song that "love is not

By~ my side
The~ city~ sings
A love song~

song you might hear on the radio
or I could paint you a story from the dark depths of my soul
I tried to open my eyes
see through a city divided

songs made by me, I ain't lyin'
Feel like Superman, in the sky I be flyin'
Take inspiration from others but this is my thing
Like I'm the Green Lantern