Lyrics:
Chorus
Swervin thru the city wit a big titty bitch
Lightin up the gas homie all up in the whip
Focused everyday cause I gotta get rich
Livin
in the way hoe
My follies will mash your potato
Then them niggaz gonna lay low
Ima get rich fo the day over
Going to have the whole city lit
Fo the day
rich me say
Rich me say, rich me say
So when the money increase, me know how to manage it
Never get carried away by animosity
Yes, me always a use some
down
A flight of stairs, surely he would have said so explicitly by now."
Yeah, I guess so.
"Go to a McDonald's Playland, tie that big Officier Big Mac
as soon as you release your new album im goin to kill myself becasue I hate you
Yo what the fuck is wrong with you pick up the goddamn phone, I think im
that
Could pull it off not naming any names
Modeliste: How would you describe
Your personal style?
MGK: I like passing by mirrors or windows
Especially
in your city they say Bamzy Rich x2
And I got racks I don't wear no counterfeit if I want a bag I'll sign a paper and get some mills
I dropped
Patek or the Rich when I go out (Hold on)
Stone cold killer rockin' Goyard (Goyard)
Stone cold killer rockin' Gucci
New Jack City servin' Pooky (What?)
I'm from the big city of
Dreams, plenty of hustlers, plenty of feends
Plenty of cash, get plenty of cream
Cocaine City, the city of dreams
I'm from
And I'm from a small city but
I got some big dreams
Daddy left me as a youngin'
Jail was his location so I had no motivation
But I was still dedicated
Can't
getting to it
Every borough making flips
Im a harlem nigga
Whole city getting rich
Whole city
Whole city
Whole city getting lit
Whole city
Whole city
Whole
city, never forgot about
Those who were with me
Cause it's all okay
For I'm always Here To Stay
Big brothers always
Look out for their younger ones
By the time you hear this song
It's gon be too late
The album been done dropped
You gotta listen to what I gotta say
Gunshots ringing off in
niggas hope you had your V8s
The ten-milli tag dangling from the PH
They call it cloud city because you can't see Pharrell, but then
I can see Miami
Your people shall switch, switch, switch, switch
We keep getting rich, rich, rich, rich
(Gang-Gang)
We got the drip, drip, drip, drip (Water)
We pull up
For the 6th figure
Won't stop til this rap city
Word to Big Tigger
You can call me by name
Or that's that nigga
That's that nigga?
Yes that nigga
Step
grab a titty
They know the album is litty
Niggas envision my kitty
But this kitty ain't for regular niggas
I need your account on a billi racks
Where you
[Verse 1: XV]
Small town, big dreams
And a young boy, the age of fifteen
Had a premonition that his city would get seen
Now I'm winning, get Sheen in
that big 4-5.
Them lil' Haitians they take ya ass for a boat ride.,
In carol city, niggas quick to board the plane wit it,
Unpack the sack and kill
that big 4-5.
Them lil' Haitians they take ya ass for a boat ride.,
In carol city, niggas quick to board the plane wit it,
Unpack the sack and kill
slippin by the seaside
But my name ain't on your knife
I'll be real, no one bored me, left his fit the same color as the racing car Roary
Shots pissed,
the city roses when I blackout (Hand the city roses when I-)
Not a Big Boi, but my pockets feelin' fat now
Was a OutKast in the scene (Yeah)
'Til my schemes
city, big spender
Big bank tank that little camp
Set along the river
Big settlement, big riot
Big laugh as big pig police car
Riding round the block
Where
speakin', I'm comin' like I'm Cardi
I'll expose you niggas and bitches, I'm back in that mode of things
You niggas is gettin' too big for your britches, you
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