I'll tell you true stories, how i coldly hold heat
In this city so just bow down to my feet
...i hold my city up...then rest on it......
Look in the scope, my people still a target
Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty
Spitting lethal seen the evil taken over the people in my city...
Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.
Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense
But daddy gotta order somethin dealers can't afford
Jugglin my life and this city while holdin back a demon horde
Look, another day another dollar
City on my hat, so fly they need a charter
Ambition or nothing thought this would go away
My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay
Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way
My city my committee, bitch eat where the dirt stay
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