Still from the City

Unforgiven
Just a kid from the city

Just a kid from the city
Life still ain't pretty
Just a kid from the city
No One said it would be easy
Just a kid from the city
Just a kid from the city
Just a kid from the city
Just a kid from the city

Live from the gutter
Pasta with pasta
New day, new drama
Cut like a katana
Dirt factory internship, dust in my lungs
Traumatized by hayat
From the mud like prophet Adam
I dream about vendetta
To cruise down the boulevard
With my bella in a brand new Mercedes S-class

Just a kid from the city
Life still ain't pretty
Life still ain't pretty

Just a kid from the city
Allora!
Just a kid from the city
Vita Mia!
Just a kid from the city
Everything yeah
Just a kid from the city
For la familia
Just a kid from the city
Allora!
Just a kid from the city
Vita Mia!
Just a kid from the city
Everything yeah
Just a kid from the city
For la familia
Just a kid from the city
Life still ain't pretty
Just a kid from the city
Life still ain't pretty

Rainy days, dark and grey
No champagne, no champagne
Had to sell my dream Benz to afford the rent
Woke up, over 200k in debt
No education, no job openings
Made mistakes, I can only learn from them
No success with music
Bleed for the ink, even if none listens my soul hears it
My city, my hate, my heart, my love, my 9k
Pictures of sunshine, pictures of rain
Tell them that Donnie Barbossa still lives!

Just a kid from the city
Allora!
Just a kid from the city
Vita Mia!
Just a kid from the city
Everything yeah
Just a kid from the city
For la familia
Just a kid from the city
Allora!
Just a kid from the city
Vita Mia!
Just a kid from the city
Everything yeah
Just a kid from the city
For la familia



Credits
Writer(s): Hajrudin Pranjga
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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