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poetik - for my city, pt. 2 lyrics

[chorus]
do it for my city, for my city, on repeat, motherf+cker
where you from? don’t forget i’m from the streets, motherf+cker
from the slums, we be scr+ppin’, lose t++th, motherf+cker
recognize that you lookin’ at a chief, motherf+cker
if you want [?], then say you want beef, motherf+cker
don’t be tryna hit me up with these tweets, motherf+cker
you a ho, not a beast; keep the lead, motherf+cker
6+8+5, i just sit it on a tee, motherf+cker
we like “whoo+oo+ooh”, yeah
this ain’t the life i chose but it’s all i know
homicidal thoughts, we movin’ [?]
tryna get up in that pot of gold, how it go?
i’ma roll; do it for the streets until i go
i’m about it for the cheese and you a [?], now you know
light the ‘dro; [?], we be frequent, out control
so we gotta keep the gl!cky, that’s for sho’, here ya go, listen
[verse 1]
i ain’t tryna be in your pocket, that ain’t gangsta
ain’t the way i’m out here tryna rock it
got my own shoes to fill, own hood for real
they gon’ quote the sk!ll, we kids from the ville
said we couldn’t do it but we did it in they face
b+tch, it’s go time; i ain’t never asked for no handouts
for show grind, buildin’ up the culture for the culture, [?], no lie
[?] cl!ck, apia back to o+9
twenty+twin+[?], motherf+cker, we still out here
in between the beef and politics, we be out here
[?] for my peoples, stand without fear
truest i influence, you know why? do it

[chorus]
do it for my city, for my city, on repeat, motherf+cker
where you from? don’t forget i’m from the streets, motherf+cker
from the slums, we be scr+ppin’, lose t++th, motherf+cker
recognize that you lookin’ at a chief, motherf+cker
if you won’t beat me, then say you won’t beef, motherf+cker
don’t be tryna hit me up with these tweets, motherf+cker
you a ho, not a beast; keep the [?], motherf+cker
6+8+5, i just sit it on a tee, motherf+cker
we like “whoo+oo+ooh”, yeah
this ain’t the life i chose but it’s all i know
homicidal thoughts, we movin’ [?]
tryna get up in that pot of gold, how it go?
i’ma roll; do it for the streets until i go
i’m about it for the cheese and you a [?], now you know
that’s the code; [?], that’s fo’ sho’
we was in the trap and now we through the dough (we ain’t goin’ nowhere)
[verse 2]
i’m posted just like a street sign
in the same block, they send shots up out the nissan
decolonise, i’m out here tryna teach mine
beware the fakes who don’t live ’bout what they preach on
little homies, throw caution to the hurricane
’cause it’s a trap out here, we gettin’ clapped out here
people talk but they ain’t really got your back out here
f+ck that, i put my city on the map out here
out the trunk sellin’ cds and ain’t sh+t changed
stay consistent; pasifika people most gifted
dominatin’ sports, makin’ millions for the business
but who owns the stadium though? (run it)

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