Lyrics:
D up
We take what you owe
And plus half of the re-up
I grin and I wave
At the passer by
Cause I’m lit
And I’m fly like a dragonfly
I be city
rematch[00:40.65]Hit a nigga up on Bull City, he ain't get his threes back[00:43.92]Pulled up in like six cars deep and had like three straps[00:46.53]I really saw
leaving my roots
Treading the ground to escape from this place
Break away from the hate
Run for miles so I can be free
Free of this wild
I was raised to be
rushing
Like dry ass weed my opps I crush them
My forty it scream promise destruction
This ones just a shoutout to the whole club
When im posted up
an di lane an round di ben
World dance is di name an di title
Do by di dumb, di deaf di blind and di cripple
An I don't know why black wizard love it
On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is
that's in my vocals
Visualizing my success I'm about to go postal
On my craft real shit and if you ain't feeling that
Get the fuck away from me with that
own fam
Hap' and gay to let ya know he still cares and such
Ya won't grow apart too much from bein' outta touch
But he wasn't there for him
thing that everybody in the world can relate to
You can't run from it, you can't escape it
It's really a part of life
It's all about how you deal with
Drawn towards, pull away.
Mass compressed, and escape.
Not knowing what the
threat has instore,
Don't ignore the warnings they gave.
It will
about my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'
my father
You see my poppa was broke, and my momma was young
Tryin' to blend in with them city folk
Every day landlord knockin' down my do'
stalling
Peoples elbow to the chest, MVP
I stay ballin
Enough of the fire, these dummies
Don't Spark the match
Gaseous set up no escape
Fuck up the hatch
If
boys riding swangs, popping trunk Al bang
I'ma take this city Al B. don't bo
Got them haters looking shitty
Forty diamonds stay pretty
Body rocking your
scared and don’t know who to be
Thinking that my sanity
Is tryna' escape away from me, so
Yeah yeah
Darling hold my my hand, nah nah
Nah nah, oh oh
ain't heard from in weeks
I came up wit a strategy to come up mathematically
I did it for da city but now everybody mad at me
Mothafuck 'em all
Don't trust y'all women
I Can't trust my ex cause she a dog with it
So I'm a wash my pain with this actavis
Crush them up And then add them in
Yeah he
think this nigga Meek Millz
Got a crush on me i'm doing me
I ain't worrying 'bout your monkey ass
It look like this nigga wearing a monkey mask
You trash
a jumper round 5
Fella rips a forty like he's at the combine
Does he have a family
Can't forget to call mine
Weeks go by I just gotta make the drive
And it's
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
leave him dead from the brain down
Wanna leave but this aint no game now
Had to Alt F4 him, leave him snorin, in a body bag going down by the river now
heart cold
Pimped out, like Pancho
Poppin off, like Funko
Switch it up from this flow
Don't you be hitting me up
When I come to your city
And you wanna
take for weak
My other side don't play
Just watch How you move
Cause we from a small place
Shawty say she love me
She love me
And that shit straight
40
it by noon
Smoke trees in Orlando, that's Orlando Bloom
But I don't be acting there's really no room
These niggas be capping they scared of they doom
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