For the City

Eighteen robbing houses we moving discreet
If a random nigga beef then he riding on meat
She don't hesitate if she fucking with me
She a day one
She in love
She lifting her feet
She a day one
She in love
She lifting her
She hate when she sit on my lap
She feeling the blick but I can't ever lack
Are you taking that risk are you going to get back
I body instrumentals this shit needs plaques
When I was young used to be maniac
Don't got to shoot
Because Suko in the paint
And he really Shaq
And Three Five they going to show for the city
These bitches is smoochies they popping a titty
She blowing my phone
You know I get busy
Say that you real but you're not fucking with me
Not a man if you cuff for some kitty
But if bitches is outside yeah
I gotta get dizzy
Your bitch ba ba treesh
That shit really litty
And you know I move in the dark
Don't wear a sheist I got to stay low
Because shit really spark
I don't wear a sheist I got to stay low
Because shit really
Get hot
Trap everyday, hit the worker for chops
Came from the bottom
She was dreaming about me I was dreaming about the top
So get busy
Trucks in the winter we never going to stop
Business moves so we moving a lot
Lifting weight but this GG still ock
My best worker sell gs to the opps
Bleed it different but she bleeding the block

And I swear your bitch is a eater
She eat it for fun
You think your pockets extended
But my shit a drum
And let's say you taking that risk
Then you really dumb
I don't got to take your bitch
I just make her cum



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Writer(s): Diós Teo
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