Back In the City

Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city

Back in the day like La Cosa Nostra
Back in the day Auntie filled her nose up
Back in the day when they boost from storefronts
Back in the day on the motorola's
Nigga Willy really risked his life for chocha
Never ever ever had a milly for roll up
Drakeo give a nigga block controlla
HUH
HUH
HUH

Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city

Back in the day off State Exchange
Fuck in the field feel like Willie Mays
Brass knuckles come spin this way
6 a piece
Charged $30
AYE
Sheets of acid ain't no one shop
Saglibenni's old dusty bottle
Captain's Room need my frittata
Cam's slice $3 fucking dollars

Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city

Back in the city with a backpack rolling up gaspack used to get laughed at
Member' had a hooker and a booger sugar baby
But you was only cooking never looking for me maybe
And I don't pass mine so I don't flat line
I smoke mid pack that's for the get pack
Double cross mine and boy it's half-time
Two step boppin that's on a landmine
BUT I'M

Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city

Back in the day Kelvin picked me up
I was hitting switches on the Lynch's truck
I was really on the Ave
Really with my hand up in a pot
Off the Club I made a lot
Really been up off the benzos up at Denny's drunk as fuck in the parking lot
If my rapping capping or my trap start lacking
Then it's back to packing out at Zotorico
Unc coach and I ain't get no smoke so when I get rich he ain't getting shit tho
Kiss the baby it ain't my fault a nigga wee-wee like I'm uncle Scotty
Main Moon don't rush me bitch and honestly how much it cost me
Raul charge $30 fuck that I get my Ma to cut me

Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city now
Back in the city now
I guess I'm back in the city



Credits
Writer(s): Johnathan Ray
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