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back 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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