| Went from being studious to living in studios I lied I was never that studious
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| I’m on drugs lying on the studio floor trying to out flow my influences
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| It’s always so cold in the city I’m from
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| And niggas turn hoes in the city I’m from
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| Got me thinking Ohhhh
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| K well fuck em then
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| Yeah, fuck em then, ugh
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| It’s always so cold in the city I’m from
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| And niggas turn hoes in the city I’m from
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| Got me thinking Ohhhh
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| K well fuck em then
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| Yeah, fuck em then, ugh
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| Maui Slim I fuck her once and never fuck again, nigga ugh
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| Do you feel alive
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| Do you feel the life, of the city
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| Do you like your life
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| Do you like your life, in the city
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| Do you feel the lights
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| All these flashing lights, of the city
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| Coming for your life
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| They’re coming for your life, in the city
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| I done turned this rap shit into the rapture
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| You don’t wrath of, Matthew
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| Sean, feel the wrath of the rapper
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| Ass on the crapper, just shitting
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| I am on the world, just sitting
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| Eye on your girl she’s smitten
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| I am with your girl no kissing
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| I’m a fuck the world you live in
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| And I’m a fuck your girl no different
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| Cheat on my bitch that’s bad karma
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| But the way she knocking the wood, it’s all good
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| Haven’t been a prince equipped with no Armour
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| Leave a piss stain on ya
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| I’m a just switch the quick pace on ya
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| Catch my drift
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| Matter fact, you ain’t catching shit
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| I bet on me then I cash my chips
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| I want cash when the casket dips
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| It’s fucking crazy in the city
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| It’s fucking crazy in the city
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| Crazy, crazy city
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| Yeah, crazy in the city
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| It’s fucking crazy in the city
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| It’s always so cold in the city I’m from
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| And niggas turn hoes in the city I’m from
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| Got me thinking Ohhhh
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| K well fuck em then
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| Yeah, fuck em then, ugh
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| This how it go in the city I’m from
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| It’s always so cold in the city I’m from
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| And niggas turn hoes in the city I’m from
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| Got me thinking Ohhhh
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| K well fuck em then
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| Yeah, fuck em then, ugh
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| Maui Slim I fuck her once and never fuck again, nigga ugh
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| Do you feel alive
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| Do you feel the life, of the city
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| Do you like your life
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| Do you like your life, in the city
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| Do you feel the lights
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| All these flashing lights, of the city
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| Coming for your life
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| They’re coming for your life, in the city
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| This nigga rap like he ain’t got no fear
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| This nigga rap like he ain’t got no peers
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| This nigga talk like he the shit nigga
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| This nigga talk to your bitch nigga
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| She tongueing the dick nigga
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| I flip on the camera
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| Your girl on my camera, we making a flick nigga
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| I pay her no mind, you out paying the rent nigga
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| I’m going postal
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| The flow is so potent, I’ll postpone your whole shit
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| We don’t fuck with your whole disc
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| And your new shit can’t fuck with my old shit
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| Let me chill on the cuss
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| Maui Slim on the cusp
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| It gimme a rush
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| I used to pray for change
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| Now I’m with two dimes smoking by the quarter
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| I take my time I’m always kind I charm her
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| What’s mine is mine
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| From time to time I drop a line I told her;
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| Tell me it’s mine while I still want it
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| Or I might find another dime to fall in, you know
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| It’s early morning and I’m mourning
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| The other night was unimportant
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| On the side of my side is a bitch I would type a text to
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| When my life would get boring
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| Same bitch I’m ignoring
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| Fast forward we fighting like two forces
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| Outside of the fortress
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| This ain’t a happy home, no this ain’t a happy home
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| But this the life that we’ve chosen
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| I need a woman to fuck
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| I need heart
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| I need Life
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| I need ART
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| I need a reason to live
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| My life right now, is the reason I drink
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| Yeah, it’s fucking with me |