Lyrics:
kids
I never had a love like you before and I mean it
You're the one who's in my dreams
I just want her badder than Beyoncé
Not wilding out
and bust it open for a real nigga
Le me give a shout out my perfection bitches
Sin city suz in all the bitches
Let me give a shout out to Miami bitches
city, you know I’m reppin’ it
Rappers gettin’ bagged and tagged
Like cop evidence
Big weapon, heavy metal: Led Zeppelin
Nice watch! I’ll take what you
just stuck on this booth
Dreams move on
We're grinding all day
One day we'll get the bag Giving you all these jingles
One day we'll make it big
We never
alone
Big city got you on the ground
Afraid to fight don't make a sound
So lets get to it
Now you'll prove it
Push back
Scream and shout
big chains,
Big pimpin', big money,
Big Dreams, dreams, dreams,
Big Dreams, dreams, dreams,
Big Dreams, dreams
I get money like Junior Mafia used
I'm from the big city of
Dreams, plenty of hustlers, plenty of feends
Plenty of cash, get plenty of cream
Cocaine City, the city of dreams
I'm from
chillin
Said she wanna ride But she can’t ride unless we drillin
And if she got a big ol ass I swear to god I gotta feel it
Speeding thru the city They be
had a friend like me (never!)
Just a lamp and a rub away from whatever you want
Habibi, lemme show you the dream (Habibi!)
Just whisper if you don't
kindling dreams, and never get the friendship
Or else by the time the stress wears out we'll both be dead and friendless
you can't hear the silence
Even when it's there. Like the wind seen from the window,
Seeing it but not being touched by it.
*
Words sometimes
I'm a Clipper
Black hoodies, black bitches and black Benzes
She know these chains fit
So now she want my forensics
Got love for my city, shout out
Shout out to DJ Khaled
This that special cloth at the radio station
Going brazy with your boys in the building
New York City, what the fuck is up?
We
schemes, big dreams, no doubt
Watch me pull up in the 6ix
You aint fuckin with my clique
Catch me rollin in my whip
Got no roli on my wrist
Put her body
New York (uh)
One hand in the air for the big city (uh)
Street lights, big dreams, all lookin' pretty (uh)
No place in the world that could
dream
Roaming streets we've never seen
Drunken lovers in the city tonight
With second chances for romances
How far we've fallen baby now we've landed
this good Take you to the condo
Way up in the sky
Views never looked this good
Do what you want
it's your time
Big city
Big dreams
Big lights
Do what
and Pop shop where you grew by, blowin under blue skies
Never quit on your dreams, there's never a limit (Never a limit)
Everything you've seen in those
with a pride
City boy, fuck it up fuck it up fuck it up
Always on the roam, this city's my home
If I die, you can write the album title on my stone
Never
spit
Make a nigga "G" flick, classic criminal
Keep a gat by my genitals, thugs love me
So don't get splashed for the minimal
We never vest up, be
might just stop by your daddy's
Roll around in Pikachu, throw that window down
Pack a big ol' fatty bowl, shit me smokin' now
Throw it into drive and hit
without it, now shout it
Shadows of the night
They are coming when the moon is shining bright
Leave their graves as shadows of the night
When the city is
chilling in a tinted
Towobawole we go shout oolala
Tomobawole we go blow her bulala
Towo batide we go shout oolala
Tomo bawole we go blow her bulala
Big
the dope fiends I shout out all the people
Still in the city doing what they gotta do...
Do...
Do...
Do...
We on the... block thuggin everyday so hard we
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