| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| Styrofoam cup inside of Styrofoam cup
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| I don’t need you to drop on the weed with me I buy my own drugs
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| You said I would never take off but right now it seems like right now i can’t
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| stop going up
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| And Like JJ Evans I’m Dyn-O-Mite cause seems like I can’t stop blowing up
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| It’s funny funny funny funny
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| The way you think you gon' get a verse for free
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| Cause I don’t know you niggas if you ain’t graduate from a real nigga university
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| I want my money money money money
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| That’s the only thing that will work for me
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| And when I finish all my work and they put me in the dirt
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| Put my money in the dirt with me
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| Big old «B» in the middle of the wheel
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| Seventy grand in my pocket that shit ain’t come from no deal
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| I don’t fuck with you niggas no more so you say I am not real
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| Maybe the champagne bubbles and the hot tub bubbles is all I can feel
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| That’s real
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| All I need is my continental
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| It sends chills up my spine
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| Every time I touch that wood grain wheel
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| I own this bitch, this bitch ain’t no rental
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| Rolling one deep for life
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| Fucking with phonys might get me killed
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| I blow kush smoke up in the air
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| Tan leather wrapped all around my chair
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| I love making these haters stop and stare
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| Shout out to god I’ma stop and say a prayer
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| And everytime I come down the avenue
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| Lettin' the top back is what I have to do
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| Bad bitches I will not chase after you
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| Even if you say «'Ro this sack is for you»
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| I’m one deep in my Bentley babe
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| I wish you would have kept all of our business off of your Facebook
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| Cause it wasn’t all about me it was about your Instagram and your Facebook
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| Why you gotta always let the laft hand know what the right hand doing
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| They be looking at me funny when I buy all this scotch
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| That’s what the white man be doing
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| I’m supposed to pay my water bill light bill phone bill
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| Not supposed to pay hoes
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| I’ll buy food hand from a bum before I pay these bitches to come up out they
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| clothes
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| The pussy is free but my game ain’t
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| Make your body end up where your brain ain’t
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| Y’all shirley ass niggas ain’t dranking that’s tasting eight days later still
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| got the same drank
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| Drunk a thirty-seven, fucking right I did
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| Ain’t no telling how many Dr Pepper’s and Sprite’s I did
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| My bank would come to the crib no more ATM’s
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| And every night another bad bitch say rape me then
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| Two hundred more thousand, that was my afternoon
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| You a bad bitch but I gotta chase my money I would never chase after you
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe
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| Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe
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| I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe
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| I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe
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| Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thru the City, artist - Z-Ro. Album song Legendary, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп