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Mad Verse City
by Creation
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Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
Walk into the club
Bitch you know I got it iced up
You know I got the sauce
Creation bout to blow up
Aye
Smoking blunts
Getting swarmed by these hoes
Only got room for one
That's the way creation flows
Woah
You throwing shade?
Well that's just fine
Got a whole row of haters
Who be hitting my line
That's what's up
Yo
Never gonna know
Grinding in the studio
Making all of that dough
Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
Everybody knows
I save Friday for the boys
Playing Jackbox
Scrap box
Bout to kick yo ass box
Don't play around
Figure out your shit
You making mistakes
Somebody must have beefed it
Yuh
I got that killer instict
Call me TJ Combo
Throwing punches in the ring
Yeah
So what you gonna do?
Take you by surprise
Bitch you haven't got a clue
Listen up
Pay attention
You know I be spitting facts
When they sign me to a record label
My name's on the contracts
Aye
Stick it through your brain
Haven't got much to say
That's why you stuck without the fame
Woah
I got the game
I'm holding it up
If you in my face, then you better back up
Aye
That's your final warning
This is Mad Verse City
And you ain't gon see the morning
Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
Walk into the club
Bitch you know I got it iced up
You know I got the sauce
Creation bout to blow up
Aye
Smoking blunts
Getting swarmed by these hoes
Only got room for one
That's the way creation flows
Woah
You throwing shade?
Well that's just fine
Got a whole row of haters
Who be hitting my line
That's what's up
Yo
Never gonna know
Grinding in the studio
Making all of that dough
Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
Everybody knows
I save Friday for the boys
Playing Jackbox
Scrap box
Bout to kick yo ass box
Don't play around
Figure out your shit
You making mistakes
Somebody must have beefed it
Yuh
I got that killer instict
Call me TJ Combo
Throwing punches in the ring
Yeah
So what you gonna do?
Take you by surprise
Bitch you haven't got a clue
Listen up
Pay attention
You know I be spitting facts
When they sign me to a record label
My name's on the contracts
Aye
Stick it through your brain
Haven't got much to say
That's why you stuck without the fame
Woah
I got the game
I'm holding it up
If you in my face, then you better back up
Aye
That's your final warning
This is Mad Verse City
And you ain't gon see the morning
Mad city, rad city
All about them ass and titties
Cruising down your block
Making bitches feel so dizzy
Yeah
What can I say?
Creation knows the way
I be stacking up the green
They wanna call me the fiend
Cause it's rad city
Mad city
Out here we all mad drippy
Chilling with the boys
Got the power, call me Disney
Yeah
What you want?
Creation got it all
Fat stacks, big bucks
Green stash, all of that
Aye
