Lyrics:
met Meech, J-bo or Illz
Luda charged me just to dip, was there when Chaka was swung on by Tip
I'm like oh shit we gon' tear up this bitch, pull out
shit look so pressure
Bikelyfe run the city nigga did you get the message
Racing the highway just to see who bike the fastest
Ya Spend the block
Fever's in the city
The wind she cries
c bell is ringing
Stood outside
I could hear the sound
Keep away
Before we know
Before we will know
Fever's
the bullet they shot Pac and
You see me come through with the Doc Martins
You come to the city no bad mouthing
You come to the city we wipe conscience
YUH
Fuck
Mixtapes by wack DJs adds doo doo play
I'm on the turnpike, the city drifting down the highway
Like a mirage, the style there is all illusion
On videos
love this city life
But I'll always come back to you
And your small town city vibes
That's where I have my roots
In the small town city vibes
Deep down
Said I want
Good sex
No stress
One bo
No ex
Small crew
Big checks
What’s next
More checks yeah
More checks
More sex yeah
No stress
Said I want
Good
If Pirus and Crips all got along
They'd probably gun me down by the end of this song
Seem like the whole city go against me
Every time I'm in
Fall twenty twenty
Yeah! I said I'mma do it for the city
Living Life for God is the label so check the heat
Yeah, I'mma do it for the city
Yeah yeah,
make it
Or until I stop breathing
For life
This is the city of unknown
Do you want to be there?
I'll be on the road
There's no use for prayers
Got it in
up, I'm tryna make all of my dreams materialize
So I sorta say my goodbyes to the straight and narrow
I found a new route, you 'bout to see my life
Ride with me, fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city
the city's dream
Those endless stories, they live like the city
Brought to life by hearts unfolding
In front of your eyes, it lives like the city
Dreams
All money in by the way
We just getting better every day
Running things everywhere we stay
We don't care what the haters say
And you know we ridin
I'm a light to my world
I'm a city set on a hill
And all the world will see Your glory in my life
Take me
Mould me
Lord use me all for Your glory
lights
Bite like a alligator when I write
Hungry, come see determination upon me
Come see the visionary in my sight
My life premeditated by ambition
Everybody still wonder but this mafia hustler
Ain’t play that is for soul man, that life is cold
25 that life nigga life for row! And see that little nigga in
faded and riding thorough the city by the way
Still you never call me
So I stop taking everything I can see
Don't mistake me for somebody you could be
finger tips
So when I squeeze the rubber grip
Release the clip, then leave the clip
see-Cypher Pigs can't identify it
The true and living God, son,
darkened
Where unbeliever hearts stay hardened
My eagle talons stay sharpened, like city lights stay throbbing
You either make a way or stay sobbing
knew from way before
Even as the day goes
See when I dey on solo and my friends dem no know
E still no mean cause my life
Na my life and I have
the memory,
(By the memory, by the memory,
By the memory)
City street lights
Same city street lights,
What happened last night
Think I got too high,
Don't
the pain in my life
Just so all you can see
This is solely for you
This is hardly for me
(Prayin’ for my city, prayin’ prayin’ for my city oh yeah)
My
Mistakes
I’m ridin round my city
With a mind full of trouble
And a life full of struggles
I’m just tryna stay sane
I’m just tryna get paid
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