2Eleven - City Of Gold Lyrics
feat. Kasey Jones(Intro)RiiiightDeuce!(Verse)Nothing but trouble, what they gonna do with us?Street’s a mother*****er, ain’t no tellin who to trustI told em show me the money, I wanna see it allBeen around the world twice, nigga I done seen it allMotivation – grind long as it takesThis shit cutthroat, nobody is safeI put my city on my back, nigga no matter the weightAnd while I’m at it might as well give em something to hateLil gold chains, diamonds are forever til a nigga goneI notice they don’t pay attention til a nigga onSex, money and drugs – I call it rock n rollI was brought up one way, nigga coppin droI front myself and get it on the back yeaWoke up hung, movin set, tonight I’m goin backAnother day, another dollar, another night of weed and vodkaAin’t no promising tomorrow so I’m tryna put my stuck upI tell em watch my back, not my sackThat’s words of wisdom from my homeboy rackIf the niggas cut the check then it must be my callinPut yo money up and crist on it, my pull(Hook)I been down this road beforeMan, some things never changeIt’s like you make a little money and people act like they know youIt’s funny how things have changed in a year hereIn the city of goldGotta hustle to survivePerfect day on the grindOur mission to get nurtureOnly to live and dieIn LA…(Verse)Look, suckers pray, try and stay away from *****eryA man before anything, I ***** with who ***** with meRain king, yea I weave up upMoney, power and respect, nigga we’s the mobI’m on my job 9 to 5Better yet, 5 to 9, graveyardOne in a million, against all oddsLittle niggas run around this ***** for pays like the city of GodLost angels, mentality is devilishMake the witness disappear as well as all the evidenceSomebody call the ambulance, the nigga juicy killin emUsed to import the word, split em and deliver emPaid my dues, owe it to myselfStreet nigga, something I can’t helpGlock 26, 9 millie in my beltGamble with the street and play the cards I was dealt(Hook)I been down this road beforeMan, some things never changeIt’s like you make a little money and people act like they know youIt’s funny how things have changed in a year hereIn the city of goldGotta hustle to survivePerfect day on the grindOur mission to get nurtureOnly to live and dieIn LA…
