Yeah
Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
Back in the city like I did it overnight
Came from the other side, I‘m only tryna do it right
Goddamn let that mf boy preach
All the way to the East, tryna give em "eat"
On the street I was like, jeez
Yeah they got peace, never wanna leave
But I gotta do it, people still believe in me
I‘m like Doc but they don‘t see the beast in me
I‘m like the one the mfs all need to be
When it‘s tbt I‘m like "leave me be"
Cause I‘m Billie Jean to your wack shit
Yeah it‘s really me if you ask me
And I keep it G on that shit (Keep it)
Keep it G on that shit (Keep it)
Keep it G on that shit (Keep it)
Mf know I gotta go, I‘m on the road
Another show, goddamn this is how the things go
This is Wings flow, I‘m the King yo
For the ring tho, Imma ball hard, ain‘t no free throw
Like King James on you (bitch) bitch boy
Homie I be great to this shit boy
Shit mf makes hits
Mf makes beats, mf bitch breathe
Mf I lead
Homie I leave y‘all if I can‘t feed y‘all
I just want my own cathedral
Ain‘t no religion, fuck with me vision
Ain‘t no damn prison, freedom given
That‘s how we livin‘ (That‘s)
People gonna die if they make money
Yeah the sun gon‘ shine and they gonna put it on me
Yeah they put it (on me) on me
On me
Anything I want, I get it for free
I be like goddamn
To the very West end, I‘m the best man
When it comes to tracks man
Eat em like PacMan, even ghosts fear the the bad man
Superman but I‘m bad bro
Haters still mad tho, facts tho
I might get a, I might get a Lambo
That‘s word to a spitter
Imma get bigger when it‘s 6 figure
I would pull the trigger when it‘s gettin‘ bigger than the, bigger than the winner, true killer
Snappin‘ the rappin‘, never caption the action
Never actin‘ for perfection
It‘s god‘s selection, god‘s protection
Save me like lately
They hate me for 'hale tree
Praise me
Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
Back in the city like I only win fights
That‘s Wings side, green light
That green right
That dream Imma get it for the team
For the fam, for me
For the ones sayin‘ "Homie let it be"
You gon‘ see, I believe
That I‘ll see you gon‘ leave
Mfs turn their back, turn their back on me, huh
Lemme know if you would ever hit the room to see how many tracks you do
And if it‘s (new) new to you, get used to it (Used)
Used to be new to this rap shit
Like, uh can I have this?
Can I add this?
Any add lips? Imma add this
Never add shit
I be asking, what is that thing?
Many questions, that happened
They laughing, but they will have the bad end
I just wanna know, what is goin on?
4 tracks on the line when I‘m comin‘ home
Word to my fam, I‘m straight goin‘ ham
Every single week like a freak
Never let em, never let em breathe, that‘s a treat
Retweet, tweet beef
Never fucked with that shit I‘m free
Yeah ain‘t nobody doin‘ that shit like me
They gon‘ leave me ruin‘ that shit like "Jeez"
Bitch I go hard when it‘s crunch time
Hard choice when you pick the best punch line
That‘s hard grind, hard work
But it pays off, when it‘s Playoffs, no days off
Ain‘t no fucking fake love
Rec. rough, man tough
Whole lotta tracks and I never get e-, never get enough
Wussup? Wussup?
Mfs still talkin‘ while I‘m runnin‘ to the top
And I‘m only feelin‘ better when I smoke
Dope, give me hope
When I‘m feelin‘ low Imma roll, let it go
And these mfs sayin‘ I‘m a looser to this game
Mary Jane is a girl that you‘ll prolly never know tho
And now you want some more hoe?
Smell so good yeah you never could ignore tho
Yeah for sure, Imma smoke it til I‘m ready to go
Catch that spit, I might smash yo bitch
You been actin‘ rich, I been real
I don‘t act for shit, I don‘t ask for shit
I just pass that shit, that‘s the deal bitch
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Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
Back in the city like (Back in the city like)
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