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witchcraft 
That's all I'm gonna say
and I can't relate
to you anyway

You're sitting on gold
but I love this city like a home
and If you're living in heaven

the devil
I’m on top gold medal
I don’t play (Woo)
No I’m never switching lanes
I don’t play (Yuh yuh)
Yea I always stay the same
I don’t play (Yuh)
Ya’ll too

blass
Von dem Wetter
Hier in Gelsenkirchen City
Nicht nur diese Reihenhäuser
Klauen mir meine Sonne Pretty
Schrank ist überfüllt
Mit immer neuen Sachen

to attack
All around the city, it don't matter where he at
Pull up with the one that put Gardena on the map
You pullin' up with niggas that be wearin' fake

the same
Many missing from the game
And the stories that we told
And these rappers getting old

Take a poll it was gold
I'm 60 years old
I got it on record

in gold
Cuz I'm victor
Money that fold
Make her wet some
And digital
George Jetson
Momma did what she could
Can't forget about the hood
On ten toes

emojis 

Imma go hard
And Go bonkers
Looking at me
I'm beyond this
Girl I be dunking on dunkers
Yeah I be dunking like Giannis
Everybody go hard in my city

high
Shawty wanna try it, I told her come buy it
All my drugs are loud, I can’t walk around with silence
Got gold on me, I'm pirate, oh I think she like

with the chronic aye
Think she on me cuz she luh my phonics
Water on me hydrophonics
It’s my song when I’m up on it
Shoutout to my city 509 gon get up

digging gold
Like a bad business
This nation could fold
No wonder lazy youths wanna elope
Loosing out on this short life in a slope
As for me all I wanna do

the game, ain't a rapper like I
How you flexin' with a chain that you really ain't buy
How you travel by a plane, but you really ain't fly
Gotta stay fly

From the Windy City 
Where's it's plenty of that envy
Can't find that fake shit in me
You play crazy meet your ending 
Boom 
AsijahMarie 
They will never

schedules getting busy
Breaking pounds down
All these circles will get you dizzy
If I take trip
Wish I was staying
I'm hating Philly
But I love my city
It can

I'm working a 9-5 then another at home when I'm making these tracks
Not worried bout my city but people that love me to put on the map
Told me you love

a black four fizzay
It's super hot I'm finna roll threw my city
The opps been
Talking on the net
They talking out they neck
But I ain't seen them yet
I been

like I'm catching a case
All because a nigga got it right cause the old me couldn't pay the price
Gold diggin' yeah I know too impatient for the glow

through the city with a top notch bitch 
I got all these niggas hating cause these niggas not shit
I'm authentic with the game
Man these counterfeit 
What's

in gold 
Drippin in flow 
Never thought I get this old 
Niggas and bitches is bold 
Niggas is hoes 
If I heard that nigga told
X that nigga out that

from the city
But country dreams
Take her back
On the country range
No side piece
No onion rings
Nothing's worst than those Monday pains
Confidence runs

film ayayay
ey lueg dast mi finsch ayayay

Cap nach hinde - Doug Heffernan
Laufe dur d’city als wär ich - Method man
Baby shine bright sit de gold chain

through a lot
But Jimmy ain't deserve what he got, yea
Grey hound back to the city, I don't need nobody's pity
Wanna know why I'm so gritty, cause no one

and loaded
Shot like Steph
Got me boxed in
Dropped me
Lost it
I'm not quite how you expect
Go Mills
For real
Gold grills in my future
Staying solid
Booth

her knees
Gold frames for the UVs
Enjoying the breeze
He ain't from the block
No, we don't talk like that
When you chasing money
You don't walk like

her knees
Gold frames for the UVs
Enjoying the breeze
He ain't from the block
No, we don't talk like that
When you chasing money
You don't walk like