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karte` carter - my city lyrics

[verse 1]
these n-ggas too crazy in my city, mayne
these n-ggas fugaze in my city, mayne
you thought you was crazy in my city, mayne
i heard he ended up shot, well here it goes again -bang-
my n-gga like 6″5′, he’ll beat yo -ss
oh my god, i remember this one time, we at [?]
who give a f-ck about yo feelins, all we cared about was cash
i look up to this n-gga and all i could do was laugh
and yes i f-cked yo b-tch, it’s a part of the game
i’m that n-gga to admit i give a f-ck about shame
give a f-ck about the fame, i don’t think she was lame
i know my momma like ‘khalid, but one day she’ll know yo name”
carter’s gettin’ older (daddy)
you gon’ have to realise
gon’ have to sacrifice all this cursin’, i don’t advise
and i know that you a man, you have your own plans
i won’t stand in the way of that, baby boy, i understand
you a king, and your name is eternal
but when you in a high-ranking position you must salute the colonel, right

[hook/chorus]
you thought you was poppin’ in my city, right?
you thought you was slide up in my city, right?
you thought you had clout up in my city, right?
these n-ggas fugaze in my city, mayne
this n-gga talk crazy in my city, mayne
another wannabe rapper shot, here it goes again -bang-

[verse 2]
i wonder what it feels like
spend a hundred thousand on a penthouse it was real nice
up in la, downtown north olympic, south law street
money never made me, but i like flyin’ private see
take care of my family, hit a million, it’s a dream
findin’ god is more than that, it ain’t nothing what it seems
shoutout to the hustlers in the city and my team
i’m that n-gga from the city, b-tch, knew i had a dream
give a f-ck about ya feelings, b-tch, all about the cream
cash rule everythin’, had a plot, had a scheme
had a sale, had some fails, even ended up in jail
gave grandma all types of fails, but she always pray for us
even when she yell, [?], i will prevail
and my n-gga just called, he said he’s back in jail
he [?], said, bro, you gotta make it out of here
twelve knockin’ at the door, i never tell (woo)

[hook/chorus]
you thought you was poppin’ in my city, right?
you thought you was slide up in my city, right? (nah)
you thought you had clout up in my city, right? (huh)
you thought you was runnin’ in my city, right? (come on)
this n-gga so crazy in my city, mayne, (bawk)
my n-ggas is crazy in my city, mayne, (yah)
my people will k!ll you in my city, mayne
i heard he ended up shot, well here it goes again (let’s play)-bang-
here it goes again
here it goes again

[spoken outro]
ay, ay, ay, man
ya’ll motherf-ckers know who the f-ck i am
karte` motherf-ckin’ carter
some might know me as khalid
but that’s in the past
i told these motherf-ckers man, if you ain’t even seen or touch a hundred k, don’t even look my way, motherf-cker
you feel me?
napghanistan, this indiana sh-t, you feel me?
317 213, motherf-cker
ya’ll motherf-ckers know my name, n-gga
f-ck them diamonds, f-ck them chains
n-gga, i’m the realest n-gga out
i don’t need none of that sh-t
i’m gon’ let you motherf-ckers know who the i am
you feel me?

- karte carter lyrics

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