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Mind got me speeding
Heart is beating quick

It's hard to hear the news
Like I was reading lips

Got my baby girl asking when
I'm coming back home
it happen
By not tryin just high fiving n not buying it just selling product
Maybe if I rap without my conscience
I'll be rocking like a comet n not
cock-a-roaches
So ferocious
Super focused
Fuck the bogus
I don't need that
Where the blunts
Where the yak
Where the weed at
Front door of the city where the keys
like Jerry 
You see me know I'm litty litty
Golden I'm the key to the city looking green I know you envy
Sneak dissing no it don't offend me 
They ain't
You been window shopping, in my city, tryna cop my fit
I've been throwing fifties, in a Wendy's, tryna catch a fifth
Damn boy I made it no pretended I'm
on the wrist we ain't tryna cool down
Price for the hit, I'll body a coupe, bloaw
Run up on the scene like a Hollywood news foul
Tmz hoes drunk by the pool
A young poet who smokes dope he's known for it
Hard workin but still broke he’s so stoic
New doors openin up old ones closin
See’em side by side but
beside me if you GiGi
Stick with me and I could make you famous you on TV
We be clubbin cities
Got my favorite song on repeat so we in it like we really
Too many women
They in love with me
I can keep that company
I promise you
Yo girl in love with me
Plus she love my melodies

I got bad bitches in my
Grind hard as shit, nigga
Long live OG Chris Free Melo
Strengthen by the struggle, you heard me
YNOT , shit, that's Tony Spelled backwards

You got
in the city
Caught a guppy in the lake, fish by the plenty
Baby break fast in her Beamer, order Denny's
Take the hardship to the chin, ball chiny
Roses
in me
Got vein poppin' arms like a priest with piety
I am he who holds every key to the city
This shits pretty and its a pity you're such a little
potna's got the tay' stay sippin'
Talkin about money,hoes,hustlin' and pimpin'
I'm over
Doja like this fine bitch
Shinin' like a car or my news stands smith
same color popcorn

Wooh Da Kid be fucking off my face card
They like you can fuck my
Girl like I’m BasedGod
Sitting on cloud nine turned up
100 blunts
key
Worked my ass off to get to who I envisioned to be, me
Can't you see?
Man I say something and I do it
They think they hitting me with something new
telling me I'll see tougher days
Just lights whizzing by
Try catch the number plate
Keys in the slot, still tryna pump The Breaks
We are just animals, we
foreigners
Helicopter to the show, fly by traffic
Say you've got keys, think you're like Khaled
Think you're stunting on me, what, with my balance?
Bro
a new chick, she like hold up
Next to the playstation controller is a full clip and my pistola
Turn a jacker into a coma
Girl you ain't know, I'm crazy
hurts
Bought the newest Bent' just so
I can chase the skirts
Then the beef tastes good but
I ain't ate desert
And I'm living in the city
Like the late

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