GENTLEMEN (feat. Sonnyy)
50nikh
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Too many foreigns What am I whipping the royce or the 'cedes Me and the fellas we made it Running the city it's me and my lady I'm flying up to the moon Now I'm in hollywood playin with stars Now I'm balling with billions Now I'm heading to mars You know I'm making maneuvers I gotta call her an uber Killin this track like I'm Kruger The boy of your dreams, but I'm even cuter She mess up my bag like she Hoover She know how to suck like a Hoover Her depression is great like it's Hoover That girl she a 10 like that Hoover (DAM) He ain't with the crew, he tryna get closer Just tell him no, don't rock with no posers Call the valet, parkin my rover She hit my line, I'm heading over Spittin bars, making melodys Takin dubs, I'm winning these I'm making hits, I never miss I shoot my shot like the Kennedy's Stars in her eyes Whip down the battery hand on her thigh Watch on my wrist, ain't for the time Brooklyn to Queens, this city is mine You know the vibes, Cookin with gas when I'm writing these rhymes 50 and Sonnyy we partners in crime I don't live there but you know this city is mine New York, New York that's a hell of a town Got models in limos no playing around Sampled sinatra they loving the sound I'm the king of this city I ain't stepping down I'm on my yacht with the Russian Ballet Sip on martinis new beach every day Can't find nothing wrong so I don't gotta run away Ask where my girl at i say "on the runway" Dressed to the 9's, looking divine That Empire State with that new state of mind My shoes are Italian watch how they shine My life looking up got me feeling sanguine Said you got money but you never drip none Twelve car garage, cause I like to spend some New York shawty, she ask can we ride in my rarri' But i got a couple I'm asking her "which one?" Ay, y'all can't sleep on me I know this city don't sleep Showed her my paycheck said read it and weep Stay at the seasons I bought her the suite Hop out the stretch then I tip the chauffeur My girl on my arm, she covered in furs Elegant lady yeah there ain't no stopping her Rockin that dress till' I rock it right off of her Stars in her eyes Whip down the battery hand on her thigh Watch on my wrist, ain't for the time Brooklyn to Queens this city is mine, ay You know the vibes, Cookin with gas when I'm writing these rhymes 50 and Sonnyy we partners in crime I don't live there but you know this city is mine My Gucci ain't fake, yeah you know this one just custom Ops tryna copy me I don't discuss em Don't gotta cuss you just watch how I cuff em Ay, she stay my darling while I'm coming up Said she might leave me I'm calling her bluff She just hit my line and she ask me "you up?" Said her name lady luck i know she tryna... hang out with me (Ay you know she tryna hang out with me)
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Written by: Emerson Sauls, Nikhil Jagannath
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