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city boy – top down! lyrics

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(twinuzis!)

n-ggas hatin’ on me like why stop now (yeah)
458 and i got the top down
really in va kickin’ sh-t downtown
johnny in the whip and he got a chop now
2019, yeah i’m feeling proud now
n-gga want some smoke, we can really pop out (yeah)
all black lex when i’m ridin’ round town
numbers goin’ up, now they wanna shop now
i was at the bottom but i’m at the top now
if she ain’t acting right then she getting cropped out
glock with a stick, yeah i got a mop now
big backwoods and it got me knocked out

(cityboy!)

yeah, big backwoods so i’m feeling good
i’m finna pour me up some mud
moncler on, yeah he wanna be me
cruising with autumn! in a 350
vanilla woods cost me 50
ethiopian chick lookin’ real pretty
i told her, “slide, pull up on me.”
i’m a dove baby, i just had to spread my wings
all my jeans designer, she like a man with nice things
i’m a flashy n-gga, spent 3 bands on some rings

(twinuzis!)

spent 3 bands on some rings
tell me whatchu want, i can get you anything
number (n)ine jeans and they lookin’ real clean
you ain’t dancing on my d-ck, that’s a glock in my jeans
n-ggas hatin’ on me, yeah they watchin’ me
i know that these n-ggas gon’ plot on me
at neiman’s, i keep me a knot on me
this choppa rip through your anatomy
.223 leave him in agony
these bullets full metal, no alchemy
he talkin’ down on me, that’s blasphemy
got johnny with me, he gon’ blast for me
he said that i’m broke, that’s a fantasy
i’m kickin’ sh-t on the balcony
i know why these n-ggas mad at me

(cityboy!)

i ran it up with no faculty
.762s do the math for me
i shoot at n-ggas so casually
i’ll turn this b-tch to a casualty
put a hole in his mouth, no cavity
i’m high in sp-ce, no gravity (yeah, yeah, woah)

(twinuzis!)

n-ggas hatin’ on me like why stop now (yeah)
458 and i got the top down
really in va kickin’ sh-t downtown
johnny in the whip and he got a chop now
2019, yeah i’m feeling proud now
n-gga want some smoke, we can really pop out (yeah)
all black lex when i’m ridin’ round town
numbers goin’ up, now they wanna shop now
i was at the bottom but i’m at the top now
if she ain’t acting right then she getting cropped out
glock with a stick, yeah i got a mop now
big backwoods and it got me knocked out



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