| In the city, I’m always awake
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| There’s a symphony of music in the street
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| And I get high to drown it out
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| But it don’t work, it just gets louder
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| In the city, in the city
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| The big apple took a bite out of me
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| Look what I turned out to be
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| I wonder if my mama really means it when she says that she’s proud of me
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| Or is she tripping, is she lying
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| Is she on to all my lies? |
| Mean that shit ain’t rocket science
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| I’ve been coming home at four, and my eyes been red as sirens
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| I miss slurring all my words when she asked me how my night went
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| I swear it’s them white boys, it’s them white boys
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| Everything they do is so much doper than my life been
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| I don’t got that type of money, I don’t got that finance
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| She’s like, why you so lazy trying to get by
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| Back before I smoked, I wasn’t even tryna get high
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| Cigarette breaks at lunch time
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| Bong rips to my face, I passed out at Dave’s place
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| In the morning tryna get right
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| Nigga’s got a curfew, you ain’t ready for these bright lights
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| In the city, I’m always awake
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| There’s a symphony of music in the street
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| And I get high to drown it out
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| But it don’t work, it just gets louder
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| In the city, in the city
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| You really changed, change is good
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| When you said don’t let the city change you, I think it should
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| Come from different angles, see it different ways
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| I don’t got the money, maybe we can make a trade
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| If I can make you laugh, you can spot me cash
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| What’s the move on Tues? |
| Yo I heard its ave
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| These girls are kinda bougie, mom calls 'em «fast»
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| Some say you pretentious but I call it class
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| Prep school boys with their collars popped
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| Coming through the spot, always see you with your sleeves rolled up
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| Even with a uniform I could never do the norm
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| How could I forget? |
| I be on some shit
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| Now I rock sweats and I still get it
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| New kids never fit in, I wasn’t any different
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| Had to get my mind right, wasn’t ready for those bright lights
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| In the city, I’m always awake
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| There’s a symphony of music in the street
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| And I get high to drown it out
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| But it don’t work, it just gets louder
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| In the city, in the city
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| Let’s do something dangerous
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| Break the rules, yeah let’s shake it up
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| Let’s do something dangerous
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| In the city that was made for us
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| Let’s do something dangerous
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| Break the rules, yeah let’s shake it up
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| Let’s do something dangerous
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| In the city that was made for us
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| In the city that was made for us
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| In the city, I’m always awake
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| There’s a symphony of music in the street
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| And I get high to drown it out
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| But it don’t work, it just gets louder
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| In the city, in the city |