Lyrics:
If I am not so bad
I am entirely mad
I dream burst my gold cage
Making with gold garbage
Close my eyes and dream with this sick city burning
Back in city, beck and call
I don't want this at all
Stumble in story, stumble in time
I never really compared his with mine
You sing with me until
and I don't know who you are
Born a star
I was born a star
I was born, born
Choked on that gold spoon
That gold tongue
That gold tooth
Everyday stayed
Malungudzi uswika kha la Mapungubwe
Kingdoms of iron and gold
Where anything and everything we touched went sold
The real city of gold
With farming
Sippin' on some sizzer
Sip—sippin' on some, sip
I was in the smoke clearin' way
I don't want no bitch showin' face round my place
All my stones are in gold
not
Who's breaking city records stackin chips in the stores
I copped the 350 from the A pearl top
Old shoes kick rocks balenciagas off top
Now who's pop
I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and Just a little gold
Cause on that city where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one
继续清冽新的领土
OKOKOKOK
声名鹊起 WHIT MA GOLD TEAM
MINSTA MINSTA MINSTA
当我脖子上的项链HUNDRED K
YEAH WE ALREADY BACK AGAIN
我们永远保持着饥饿感
KING OF THE SEASIDE YEAH WE ARE
I'll take you down to my city
Fake people pretenders fake friends backstabbers
Fake love cheaters and gold diggers no yawa all na life drama
Fake
the city sleeps
Welcome to my world of black and gold
When iron sharpens iron
It fuels all my desires
Through dedication
Will we become the ones that we
[Verse One]
Yo, I bought a brand new album today
Decide to take it home kick off my shoes relax and play
And spin it for the whole joint cause I like
Yo, I bought a brand new album today
Decide to take it home kick off my shoes relax and play
And spin it for the whole joint cause I like to get
to braid my hair
Now you here up in my condo
Tryna fuck and be legit is she trill? Shit?
I be in the city where my niggas loco
By the Yorkdale while
Welcome to your name in lights
All the lighters in the sky, yeah
You must be famous
This is how you live your life, different city every night,
(We're all listening
The men of these long, unconquered islands
Farmers, city gents, laborer's, minors, artisans, clerks (1940)
So long as men
pager, Off-White Guess jacket
Blue Air Max's, gold chains and curl kits
'93 Nissan wax job, the earliest
Big social, big personality, vocal
Played
Mister Trouble come walkin' this way
Year gone by feels like one long day
But I'm alive and I'm feelin' all right
Well I run that hard road outta
I'm satisfied with just a cottage below
A little silver and a little gold
But in that city where the ransomed will shine
I want a gold one that's
Endless sands of Alnantees - etched in
gold, a city lost in time
and from the Sea - A Child speaks of
things unseen,
before the King - a teller
I'm the see O to the double M O to the N
You heard motherfucker? Well boy I hit ya again
Official bald nigga from the City of Winds
Stay doing it
runnin' cities like Geechie Dan
When Richie Cunningham was O.P. I was low-key
Airing niggaz that was more square than my gold teeth
My appetite for
the richest
All those times that we spent by the pool girl
Was too broke to even take you to the zoo girl
Maybe it's because I had you girl
Was thinking
and did an album with No I.D.
And ain't came back since
Now we the best in the city, I rep for the city
That's about the time that you left for the city
Stay smoked out, Money Mark stay loched out
Bicardi wit tha chokes out, hollerin' folks out
When I go by hittin this, Slip-n-Slide ain't no forgettin'
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