Lyrics:
weed, toting guns, damn, I was just a teen
Wipe a fuck nigga nose clean, call my brother, give him the green
I can come to your city for one day and make
and smoking the Za
Mmm hmm
The shit I been hearing it been getting to me
I know what I said I know what I didn't
Keep your distance
I got the rod niggas moving
blunts, I'm way too high,
I'm tryna go somewhere you don't know
I'm tryna get fly and just run by,
Drive through the city with a GoPro
Take all them flicks
yours gotta go
Huh keep this shit 1000 wit yall niggas know y'all folk
Fuck wat a hater say im having fun leave rubber on the roads
Man my city know who
closet
Owed a lil' money, but I'm back in the profit
Someday, someday, I'll be layin' while the sun glaze
With a family that I raised, it's all I want,
told them bitches I got lean, I hit it by the 4 tho
These niggas know I get it then, you know I got the mojo
So I'm gon' turn up to the max, I never
niggas outside with a 9 they stay drillin
I been bout it since a youngin lil baby
Shorty tell that she love me now she hate me
Riding round the city with
not peakin
I've seen a lot of times go right by as they burn
You can call me a rookie, but I'm lil baby, cause it's my turn
It's her favorite song,
pass me by
I hope I can make u proud
(I hope)
Big City Small Love
Fuck it tho it's all love
Ask me how feel shit idk I give a small shrug
Imma put da fam
right, turn right,
Pull up tah empty lot and turn right,
If you concerned in dis district, dis what cha do,
Get in contact with your city councilman
up)
They tried to turn you down
Girl they don't respect you
(No they don't)
Cause when the storm comes by
You better hold on tight
(You better)
I keep
to buy everything we desire
Head on a swivel cuz' we sitting outside of the wire
Born from the mud so we hardened when tested by fire
Patrolling cities
Yeah
Something special about this one
I go by the name of Seymour....Bigger Perc man
Share this with yall
Look
Put the chargers up
.....or don't talk
I supply the truth, your favorite rapper wanna sign me too
A multi-million deal homie, for real homie
Do it for my big brothers and my lil' homies,
just don't feel right And these pros ain't making me feel like
Like the king that I am Black man moving Through the city of the damned
Niggas want
became stronger than a knife
See if you were a black kid growing up in Memphis City
Talking proper like white people would get you treated pretty shitty
Flexin' with the jewelery up the blick on 'em
Can't give a bitch your all cause she might fold on you
Poppin' all these percs took a toll on me
Pull
Look at life through a different view
Every plight that I'm living through
See your eyes I remember you
Through a different sight
Through a different
and millennia
Big Timmer. Unknown has
Lil' Seth. Alio
We're about to make history on this track
I'm going to say historical on this track
Just like Herodotus, we
It's 1900
Windows stay tinted, my gang stay winning
Push up with Josi, we touchin' your city
And we makin' money, come in by the minute
These hoe
I'm sayin' that my worth should equal what I do on beats
Like the same way that you treat someone
Invest a lil' you gon' expect some in return
Guess
the windows fucked up
I hit it again cause I don't give a fuck
She gripping my wall while I'm gripping her butt
Before I'm school gotta get a lil buzz
I had
cousin went down on the meds, I swear that this life isn't fair, who else
And little by little, we gettin' the Benz, ain't takin' no less, who else
They
know how we do
Ride through the city my benjies are blue
Ohh
You know how we do it
Yeah, aye, aye
I'm getting money in bands
I got your bitch in
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