Lyrics:
these deep city lights
Girl could get lost tonight
I'm finding every reason to be gone
Nothing here to hold on to
Could I hold you?
The situation's
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Two thirty baby, won't you meet me by The Bean?
Too early, maybe later you can show me things
You know what it is, whenever I visit
Windy city, she
how I evolve I can't hold on
So many chatting on the cliff but they roll off
Climb back up but by then I float off
In souls confront until it goes
clear to see I'm someone that you wanna be
I'm on my own time
I make my own shine
Came from the darkness I bloomed just like a gold mine
Fuck it I'll go
I stand on my toes
Dip me in gold
Gimme a rose
I will not pose
Never go broke
This ain't a joke
It's about 4am I'm up floating
Smoking and I
Yeah, yeah, yeah, mmm
Hold the phone, hold the phone
"No Friends"
Hold the phone
I can't get in touch with you I'm on the road
Hold the phone
Baby,
your life, took care of that
When you fuckin' with the gold chains on you hear that
Bling, bling, every time I hit it from the back
Bling, bling, fuck
A letter from my man Avicenna
This is a treat for me al Biruni
The views Avi holds about Aristotle the greek
I can note that I fully disagree
Our
trigga city what's happenin'
Where real niggas come up
And out of towners we're taxin'
I'm takin' mine not askin'
Niggas rappin' and cappin'
Fuck that
we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by
This one's for North Carolina, come on and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round your hand
Spin it
city knows me
Oops, I admit, every suein' city chose me
Why are you yappin, I sent you to get the groceries
Hot shot, hype down, money's in my sight now
city tell em how you feel)
Primo stunner
Late night drilling
Bag that money
Twenty four seven
Hold on
I'm still mapping
Hold on
Ain't no villain
Hold
make niggas want to hold me for ransom
And some bitches know me
My niggas told me
Them bitches love holding pockets
Get out a pocket
I'll knock your
'n' pick up an ounce, but hold up, I gotta pee
Time to flee the scene, on this shopping spree, got that alien OG
Maybe stop at Chipotle get a bowl
Hold up wave on em
Hold up wave on em
Hold up wave
Oscillate to that bass
It's your fucking birthday like
I ain't worried about a thing, know it's
lets go
Still we move, Still we move
City trying to hold me down
Still we move, Still we move
City wanna see me frown
Still we move, Still we move
City
the way, we're fighters in the dark (the dark)
We hold it up, oh yeah we're takin off (take off)
So clear the runway for the gold (ooooo)
No tellin'
The stars they glow
Only for you and I
The city's heart beats
For our love to touch the sky
Let me love you girl
I'm gonna show you mine
My heart is
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Where they at?
If you want to go and take a ride with me
We 3-wheeling in the fo' with the gold D's
Oh why do I live this way? (Hey, must be
Broken records I know you a trophy
Had to put gold medals round yo neck baby cause you deserve it
When you took them steps into my life I knew that
In my head I don't know right from wrong
And the city lights, bright at night
Stickers on the roof, need a gold tooth
Freckle by your scar, red
the feel (okay)
Blood Mary, Bloody Mary, Bloody Mary
Black Mirror
On the wall
Who’s the fairest
Of them all?
Let’s clear the air
I’m not afraid
I’m not
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