donny konz – magic city lyrics
i had to give the game something they could vibe too, or something that was leakent, yea something they could ride too, know some real n-gg-s and some n-gg-s that den lied too , chiraq where the beat rappers dead too,n-gg-s rather hate then put a n-gg- on a peddilstal,never got the hand out, my hype was never planned out, all i did was stand out, n-gg-s who ain’t heard of me they ears need surgery, but im humble , you can say that that was the way that i was taught, and im, i slow cause the money change the way how i walk, i just listen and absurb, let the broke n-gg-s talk, say she all about the green so i turned into the haulk , know some n-gg-s doing good and some nighas on the caulk, they say be your brothers keeper til you meet your brothers reaper, a.m money i ain’t never been a sleepa, hope you talk money or its austalavista , learned from the streets i ain’t never had a teacher, two cell phones but n-body ever reach ya…metaphor on metpaor…my skin like a skelatur, im sitting on heaven floor, they got me by that corner store, probably tryna get some more, sourrounded by love i ain’t never seen that before, its chiraq name a n-gg- spit like this, if you do, ill nike sign his name off the list, and if a n-gg- diss me thats like one h-ll of a risk, i just hope the fans watxh i got one h-ll of a risk, and n-gg-s still tryna rap like its nothing to des , im not the neighbor hood rapper, im the next chapter,im the next book, thats the christans all after , mean im the truth, and theres nothing there after, this life a star but the next life a paster, try and hurt my family and ill be forced to blast ya , collecting all the money , you would swear im a cashier, rappers say they hot, but next year they be last year, and it ain’t to many artist like me that probably last here,f-ck a 16 imav48 hours , i love to make it rain, but i dont even take showers, make a n-gg- shirt turn red like a rose, watch a girls toes when you give a girl a rose, flow so sick i ain’t breathing out my nose, i dont comment on sh-t i just leave it to the trolls, got a bunch of white tees like i never change clothes, got a bunch of blue jeans, that mean im a king, got a bunch of blue jeans i derived from a king, im so hot on the beat you can hear the beat scream
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