The City
Could it be the
Could it be the signs that I get, to show me that I'm really close
Could it be the
Could it be the water cause it's fresh
I'm just working my flows
Could it be the
Could it be the sound cause I'm next
Maybe I'm the next to blow
Looking at my fourty's like I gotta let them know
In my city still holding up my flag, let me get it nigga
Ten years in the game I ain't never been the same
They came to add the number, I'm here to make a change
I picked it from the bottom put some challenge on my brain
You gotta set the bar as a rapper that you claim
Planting on my seed while it norshers on it's own
Hoping that it lasts, hoping that it grows
I'm tryna make it work, not eat it from the floor
Elevating to the point I gotta make some more
Even in your tights girl, you gotta make it twerk
Focused the project, sounds so classy
Producing every hit cause I'm gotta make it first
Never came second, never came third
This is not a thread that I'm making that's my word
Owning all my masters that I write on any song
One eye on the dream, one eye on the goal
I hope to see myself walking on the marble floors
Could it be the
Could it be the signs that I get, to show me that I'm really close
Could it be the
Could it be the water cause it's fresh
I'm just working my flows
Could it be the
Could it be the sound cause I'm next
Maybe I'm the next to blow
Looking at my fourty's like I gotta let them know
In my city still holding up my flag, let me get it nigga
Could it be the signs that I get, to show me that I'm really close
Could it be the
Could it be the water cause it's fresh
I'm just working my flows
Could it be the
Could it be the sound cause I'm next
Maybe I'm the next to blow
Looking at my fourty's like I gotta let them know
In my city still holding up my flag, let me get it nigga
Ten years in the game I ain't never been the same
They came to add the number, I'm here to make a change
I picked it from the bottom put some challenge on my brain
You gotta set the bar as a rapper that you claim
Planting on my seed while it norshers on it's own
Hoping that it lasts, hoping that it grows
I'm tryna make it work, not eat it from the floor
Elevating to the point I gotta make some more
Even in your tights girl, you gotta make it twerk
Focused the project, sounds so classy
Producing every hit cause I'm gotta make it first
Never came second, never came third
This is not a thread that I'm making that's my word
Owning all my masters that I write on any song
One eye on the dream, one eye on the goal
I hope to see myself walking on the marble floors
Could it be the
Could it be the signs that I get, to show me that I'm really close
Could it be the
Could it be the water cause it's fresh
I'm just working my flows
Could it be the
Could it be the sound cause I'm next
Maybe I'm the next to blow
Looking at my fourty's like I gotta let them know
In my city still holding up my flag, let me get it nigga
Credits
Writer(s): Terry Nare
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