Rack, rack, rack city bitch, city bitch
I broke mama heart with no college
To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free
If its a different state or different city?
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
With your flashlight, tell me what do you see
I grew up in nola city,
Fuck life i’m out of rap city
Oh girl now don't be silly
And all the shit you went through
Grand theft auto: vice city too
I'm between streets like city blocks-
And when this beat drops, your heart stops
Shit ain’t better alone
I thought van-city was home
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