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Lombard street
- Lombard street curves back and fourth, like metaphors done by BR4CKETT”
- Uh, I’m striding down Lombard, twisting like a motherfucker
- Skyscrapers loom large, heart beating like a drummer
- Golden Gate gleaming, I’m the real Bay runner
- Got that vibe, I’m electric, shocking y’all in my thunder
- Cable cars rolling, taking me up the hillside
- Got the Bay in my veins, San Francisco, let the pride ride
- Rocking with the Warriors, we gonna win, no divide
- Alcatraz chilling, haunted dreams can’t hide
- Pier 39 vibes, sea lions on the stage
- Clutching all my dreams, breaking out of this cage
- This city made me savage, feeling wild with the rage
- In a world full of scripts, I’m the fucking front page
- From Lombard to the pier, I’m a boss in my lane
- Climbing over obstacles, never feeling the strain
- Rapping like a demon, pouring fire in the rain
- In the Bay, making moves, always staying
- Cash rules everything, I’m flexing green stacks
- Foes talking big, but they cower, they lack
- No sleep in my zone, I’m a grind induced beast
- San Fran’s my throne, I feast while they feast
- Looks like the beast has already been released
- Yo, we rolling down Lombard Street, that shit's a ride
- San Francisco skyline, let that pride collide
- Twisting turns like a motherfucker, steep as a hill
- Painted ladies watching while I’m stacking my thrill
- Hitting Pier 39, fishing for dreams at the bay
- Golden Gate shining like my hustle every day
- Alcatraz in the distance, but I’m breaking these chains
- Ain't no prison on this block, baby, feeling insane
- we’re rising up the hills, that’s Lombard Street, man
- San Francisco vibe, where the city’s got a plan
- Rolling down the zigzag, twisting like a snake
- From the Golden Gate views, the real ones never fake
- On this hillside madness, we conquering the game
- Alcatraz in the distance, it ain’t never the same
- Ghosts of the past lurk, but we laugh in their face
- Living wild and free, like we own the whole place
- People don’t realize, this place gots its own grace
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