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envy caine - my city lyrics

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[intro]
free young thotty, free mr.addemup, free top opp prez, free madmax
coka!
forever situated
team larkin
ain’t none of these n+ggas f+cking with me
6!

[verse]
coke nowitskzi take a shot sometimes i make assists
it’s time to ball we step on court n+ggas is getting swished
keltec, stolen car, let’s go catch a spliff
who ever outside when we pulling up they getting clipped
i made a bag distributed currency as a replica
driving the foreign cars started becoming regular
we got the city hands down ain’t no competitors
focus on who sent the word never dwell on the messenger
talk sh+t sometimes i strategize and i sit back
i came outside the first thing i learned was flip crack
i got deeper in these streets to buy a big strap
my n+ggas died for this so all i know is get back
i had to go out and chase it before i run out of patience
you either locked up in cages or working minimum wages
or you could go finish college it’s still a chance you won’t make it
all your credentials just wasted i rather just go and take it
people feel when i be rapping still no recognition
they gonna tarnish my chance of winning ‘cause i never listened
n+ggas girlfriends or all my ex’s begging for attention
came around studied my moves but i kept a distance
but more times the opps linking up i see the war signs
all my gd’s gone send them figi’s we on dog time
i pull up they turn into ricky like they running track
your man’s died they in the air it ain’t no coming back
in reality we ain’t have it but we made it happened
me and sleepy ran thru a quarter key we was really trapping
side block jumping survive the crib started building the trap
residue on the stove, baking soda in the kitchen cabinet
i’m with gangsters who wear all black and love to say wasstaxking
got it on me i’m feeling threatened then i’m taking action
tuck your jewelry when i’m around you could get robbed quick
then i spot him got close up on him, started tossing
coke bubbling in the pot look like a hawk spin
drop fire and stay consistent make ‘em all sick
my energy move the crowd n+ggas don’t like that
step outta line touch one of mine we coming right back
double park it and hit the lights can’t hear the car run
play my position on missions to get the job done
on my way to collect the breesh i made a quick stop
asked him if he had the time and took his wristw+tch
flood the streets with new currency take it to the top
blue hunneds, fifties and twenties time to set up shop
you could of had it already baby if you was my b+tch
if i ain’t slap it already one of the guys did
christian diors, mike amiri’s, i switched the loubs up
popping these perkies got me thirsty drink outta two cups
all my k!llers carry extensions they love to floxk sh+t
keep spinning ’til a woo drops still on that hot sh+t
[outro]
coka!
coke master flex, coka t. washington, coka f. kennedy, coka jigga
cokeset no migos, when i don’t wear the jewelry i’m in breesh mode
game him two shots like a free throw, ain’t no telling that’s the street code



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