Lyrics:
and see all it used to be, such a god damn big city
But somehow it seems to shrink with every year I age
Across the city sky
I swear our dreams will find
beat that murder case
Wake up every morning trynna see who else got Murked today
Cop cars You hear them coming it ain’t no pit stop
Big Glocks Double
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
admit I been tempted by drugs
I admit that I just need a hug (I)
I admit the devil talk to me sometimes
But the devil is not who I trust (yeah, not who
Ain't no love in Oakland, bitch
Niggas always talkin bout 'I love you'
But ain't no love, bitch
Now it's a shame, I can't be saved by John
city is no fun
There is no sun, and it's so dark
Sometimes I feel like I'm just bein' pulled apart
From each one of my limbs, by each one of my
1-0-1-7 (poppin')
BigWalkDog
BigWalkDog
Big 1-0-1-7 (ayy)
Hey
Hey, hey, hey
When you poppin', every time you move, you gotta move with
falling in love with you
Through the small port window of a big main whiner I watched the cities rush by
And the gay shining wings of a great steel eagle
have no time for jail; fuck Clampett cops; fuck Eldrin Bell
And crooked ass Jackson, got the whole country
Thinking that my city is the big lick for
have no time for jail; fuck Clampett cops; fuck Eldrin Bell
And crooked ass Jackson, got the whole country
Thinking that my city is the big lick for
the basement
Big city, small town
Cause when your money's up
That's when they all 'round
But the minute that you slip, they dip
And it's no one to depend
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
I'm ballin' baby ("big ballin'")
Gridiron on the beat
Big house, big car
Hoes everywhere, ice everywhere, money everywhere
I'm ballin' man, I
the city is back
Live by the codе, die by the flags
Stop with the chat, all of it's cap
Keep throwin' jabs, I'ma react
I got a girl but you all on my dick
There's homeless on the streets
Of every city
Big city crime in every little town
There's people makin' money off of Jesus
And taxes draggin'
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
its Weezy Church!
Well I was just ridin in my
City ain't stoppin for a hater
Make that get off my face if
You ain't talkin about cake
And if you're
he want the goodies like Cici
Yeah, I could tell by the way that she twerk
She from 'round here I gotta pull up on her
Every time I'm down here
I
City nights lead to bright days on this trip
So before I pack my bags I give my momma a kiss
Tell her things'll be fine don't wait around
If you can
still remember (?)
Hot dogs and the peas
Sleepin' by the dope fiends
Why they hatin' on me?
Cause we made it out the streets
I'm what these rap niggas
Yeah, I know you know they want to kill me in Atlanta and every city out here
Pussy nigga gon' get his issue 'cause they knowin' that I'm out her and I'm
like I’m relieving the grieve
Calling my mom every morning whatever she wanting im getting it by any means
Gorilla a solider the ape and warrior i
to me when we fuckin' (talk back)
Big rocks on my wrist, I bust it (bling)
Big Glock on my hip, I'm clutchin' (let's go)
Get lost on a bitch, ain't
City light, got me buggin and trife
Some die by the gun, some die by the knife
It's alright, like a game of spades I'm trump tight
Premier hit me with
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