bnkrow – thru my city lyrics
i’m getting these plays in motion
pineapple fanta mix the potion
i’m thinkin presidential rolex
yeah that’s gone have lil mama open (oo+oh, oo+oh+oh)
but shorty ain’t ready i told her when she can bring sum to the table come get me
i’m stackin wap just like im fetty
your pockets flimsy like spaghetti (oo+oh, oo+oh+oh)
gold rope on my neck and it’s heavy
gold tongue cause my metaphors deadly (aw yeah)
gold b+tch cause my baby be glowing
that’s like three gold medals already (aw yeah, aw yeah, aw yеah)
i’m k!lling these n+ggas, they hatе cause the bnk got em feeling a n+gga
i’m realer than n+ggas
i might throw the hemi inside of the charger and peel on them n+ggas, the scatpack official
leave smoke like it came out a backwood
i really been that don’t just act hood
i’m reppin the gng so i’m really grindin
go hard til i know all my slatts good
the truth while you living a fable (fable)
the don i bring food to the table (table)
true visionary so they follow, promise we gone ball like the lakers
ridin thru my city wondering who still wit me
they tryna off my light+switch but i’m still litty
that underdog grind straight out the mud ain’t show me pity (show me pity)
took a few losses bounced back, i shook off the envy (off the envy)
and she already know wzup like martin, shots of remi
ordered ‘patron’ to the section mixed it with the henny
she grind n growing with the gng yeah baby girl sadiddy (yeah)
i’m with the sinsei got some real family wit me (uh)
tryna go out on top just like the attic yeah (just the tip top)
you see the opps down one, we took advantage yeah (you a small fry)
knew i could do it all i had to do was plan it baby (shh)
all these hoes hard to manage yeah (this sh+t be crazy)
aye, shots of dussé (yeah)
she gone do whatever i say (pour up)
don’t play me close bae, i took too many ls for one day
my homie ain’t real, i think he slimed my other homie (yeah) you must not know how that feel
tell me can i confide in you yeah (keep it real wit me)
all i see is haters in my rear view (in my rear view)
you played me out last time we talked yeah i remember (uh, yeah i remember)
can’t trust no thot yeah i been cold since i was little (since i was little)
sometimes i wonder man who all really wit me (yeah)
ridin thru my city wondering who still wit me
all i see is haters in my rear view
ridin thru my city wondering who still wit me
ridin thru my city wondering who still wit me
they tryna off my light+switch but i’m still litty
that underdog grind straight out the mud ain’t show me pity
took a few losses bounced back, i shook off the envy
and she already know wzup like martin, shots of remi
ordered ‘patron’ to the section mixed it with the henny
she grind n growing with the gng yeah baby girl sadiddy
i’m with the sinsei got some real family wit me (family wit me)
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