City-State
Smoke up in the air
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
I don't really know
Guess it's something about you
I got nothing to show
But some gum under my shoe
I look unto the sky
It's everything but blue
Look me in the eyes man
And tell me I'm not down
Say it to my face man
Tell me I not not down
People around dawg
Give you the run-round
It's kinda like a bitch hand
Giving you beat downs
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, it's crying man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, let's try it man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
It's just some gum under my shoe
Smoke up in the air
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
I don't really know
Guess it's something about you
I got nothing to show
But some gum under my shoe
I look unto the sky
It's everything but blue
Everything but blue
Sticking to me like glue
Swerving just to cut through
Hop out the roof
Everything is funny
Everything is cool
Everything is dandy
When you got nothing to lose
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, it's crying man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, let's try it man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
It's just some gum under my shoe
Smoke up in the air
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
I don't really know
Guess it's something about you
I got nothing to show
But some gum under my shoe
I look unto the sky
It's everything but blue
Look me in the eyes man
And tell me I'm not down
Say it to my face man
Tell me I not not down
People around dawg
Give you the run-round
It's kinda like a bitch hand
Giving you beat downs
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, it's crying man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, let's try it man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
It's just some gum under my shoe
Smoke up in the air
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
I don't really know
Guess it's something about you
I got nothing to show
But some gum under my shoe
I look unto the sky
It's everything but blue
Everything but blue
Sticking to me like glue
Swerving just to cut through
Hop out the roof
Everything is funny
Everything is cool
Everything is dandy
When you got nothing to lose
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, it's crying man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
Yeah, let's try it man
Look at the wrist
Look at the fist
It's just some gum under my shoe
Smoke up in the air
Watch it circulate
Open up the chest
Watch it agitate
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Ask me where I'm from
I'm from the city-state
Credits
Writer(s): Nichlaus Beaty
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