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City The Great - Get My City On Lyrics

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  • Let em live for what he a low nigga lean on him
  • See a... half man, half machine on em
  • ... new nightmare, I run up in their dreams on em
  • The pad man look boy, have to rush and pleed on em
  • Niggas talking snick shit, till you put the squeeze on em
  • Certify hit busy nobody and your league want it
  • If you think that nigga hot I'm bout to put that freeze on it,
  • Superman what happen with that horse if you sneack on it,
  • Hard and... as hot, heavy missin shot, keep warm it
  • Peason up to f*ck up, be quiet when the... on me
  • Bully any track and I dare you to speak on it,
  • Part time hustler I'm seven days a week on it,
  • Been on black and talk about why you never seen on em
  • Mixtape garbage couldn't sell the Jay Z on it,
  • Not the gangsta type, alfa doggy show the lean on em,
  • This nigga been that, alfa bet, you put the cream on it,
  • Time to quire on em let em single rest and pitch on em
  • Fake to be the proof, looking shot ad you won't see on em
  • Lil shopper sweet harbour kamikaze unit palmer,
  • Every shot I shoot you warmer,
  • Now your army moving palmer.
  • So as I'm fly down his highway
  • Speeding like a motherf*cker
  • Thinking bout my past life and how I'm flexing on this suckers
  • Slow down, wait a minute, let me get my mouth rack,
  • Rich boy move out my way
  • You hugging up them lime light,
  • I'm just the hooly in the dark,
  • Tryin to get my time right,
  • Smoking my Rihanna ***** she yellow, so she shine bright
  • Got the pression on my wrist, don't even know if the time's right
  • But my time's right now, so I gotta break down
  • Your boy's getting money slower than my laces,
  • So I'm still buying fly shit, splurging on my last shit,
  • Rest in peace he's done zipping in plastic
  • Don't worry 'bout the bell 'cause I can cover the casket
  • More money, more problems, gotta move carefully
  • Biggy taught me right so I'm now I'm ballin like...
  • I'm the type of nigga that will come raise a catastrophe
  • I ought and stuck in limbo but nobody else is trapping me,
  • I'm getting to the little, all I see is green
  • On the paper chase, I'm sweating in these dreams
  • Moving slowly, double cup no lean,
  • Loud on deck, fill it up Hennessey
  • I move swiftly pocket bullet twenty
  • It's cut thrown nigga then you not my homie,
  • Come f*ck with me, come and see when I'm about
  • If I ain't shit *****, keep my name... mouth,
  • I'm cruising on this bout switching lane in this rout,
  • Made a ***** rain, got her p**sy out the drout,
  • I'll fish you like don't rap, don't make me call a text out,
  • (I'll fish you like don't rap, don't make me call a text out)
  • Getting down on this damn knee,
  • F*ck on dick don't have to,
  • Used to watch the duty shit, now I'm like I rap too,
  • I rate it, I made it, and then they hate it
  • 'Cause rap shit, I started we're never premeditated
  • Yeah, look to that shit, boy they... created it,
  • Niggas we the best until we check this...
  • I like vacation and play for...
  • I pray to God every night just to think and now he made it,
  • If she on that love, see I'm telling, that ***** is saving,
  • How many times will be hurry and say I'm the f*cking greatest
  • Anything I say better believe it when I say it
  • And when you're with your *****, she with my niggas yeah we fade it

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