The next day i chilled at a friend's house party and he played ny state of mind
Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind
Since i ain't in many penitentiaries the best revenge is fuck friends
After a night of barcadi, booze, a party ruse with gentlemen pretends
Streets is calling square niggas leave a message
Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch
Rack, rack, city bitch, city bitch
I'm gon' make a pretty big sandwich
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
I can still remember my vacation to the city of ember
2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal
Inner city hippy with the heart of steel
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