Ain't No City

I appreciate you joining me
One day we'll be rich and we'll never be broke

Yea
Look, ain't no city like the one I got
They love to talk, love to kumbaya
Turn on you quick in a blink of an eye
Yea I held niggas down, when they shit got dry
Taught em the truth so they soul don't fry
From hondas to looking at them S65's
Look out for em like that's my guy
Still crossover on you like he A.I
I told my mama I'm finna be living large
Mr. Marcus Im fucking these pussies hard
Switch lanes, soaked up the game & now I'm ready
Ima ride (I'm Mariah) for the city, look at the shit I'll carry (Carey)
Bitches wanna fuck me cause my name all heavy
Want me with them double d's, like ed, edd & eddy
I'm back wildin' they been missing this Troy
Ex's stay listening like they missing the boy
Uh, check the flows
This shit is like Kim Coles
I'm seeing clear (Sinclair), I'm active off in the role
From living single where pain come from
Now all these lines weighing way over a ton (Overton)
Over ya head, gimme the thread I'll sow it up
Yo bitch want me to fuck, cut her like tummy tucks
How it is, yo tell me how it is do you really live the shit that you niggas will spit?
Uh, I'm back bitch, you know that this shit over
Passed over, passed up & looked over
But a nigga kept the drive Like lost chauffeurs
Now they be giving a nigga the cold shoulder
What you saying on them tracks don't match
When I see you-you be all cool dapping tryna match
Yo, really I think that shit wack
Cause you diss and it sound like you done lost ya composure

Its a lot of fuck niggas round here bruh
That shit don't mean shit to me, I still feel like 200 grand nigga
I still feel like the nigga in the streets

I feel like Cam in the pink fur
I feel like last year was a blur
I feel like the nigga in the streets, only nigga better than me den rode in a hearse
They never thought they'd see this LeTroy
When I come outside shining like Christmas boy
In the same school clothes & no Christmas toys
Change fast I was something like grinch as boy
Look, ain't no city like the one I got
Ride to the hospital, see my pops
Say he gotta bad heart, pray my god
5 years later gotta call I caught
Pop died, cant tell if this a dream or not
Can't tell if this is real or not

Since then I gave unto the city
The ugly, the bad, even the pretty
You ain't gotta lose to get gritty
I told myself at 20 fuck pity
Why only misfortune get you inspired
You can be whatever you desire
Why hunger alone can't be admired
They rather have a good ass story for their inquires, nigga