Dracula
Hey play that shit Rur
My city tend to eat us up
Chew us up until it spit us out
Only people really ever make it now
Movin to LA or to the Bay somehow
My shorty said it's your turn now
I ain't wanna listen til I came back out
Wakin up sweatin cuz I heard outside
Always gettin tense when I hear that sound
When I'm hearin sirens blare,
I still get tense, don't wonder why that is
Cuz I've been inside whenever
I get back I love the life I live
So I can't go back again
Much as I want it I have to win
I love my city
but all of my city been splittin
so I gotta pack again
If ain't shit gon catch me when I fall
I'd prefer it if I never fell at all
Ay
Run up my digits til niggas admit it
And if someone up it's my niggas who did it
You blockin my ends, don't trip when I get it
It'd be a disaster, I'm finna tax ya
Droppin the stash and ownin the masters
Doin the dash, shit, blowin right past ya
Foot on the gas, I'm really up
Til I am seein a million bitch
I'm tearin the floor and the ceiling up
It's a blower on me if the ceiling off
Imma show out on me when I feel enough
I ain't talkin no g less I'm in the crib
it's a model on me I been feelin up
All I ask is she don't never show it off
Just so niggas don't get into stealing stuff
If you fuckin wit me getcho feelings hurt
That Chicago in me really still in touch
Imma bring my shit back when I get a bag
I got outta the city to seal it up
When I wake up, I'm thinkin bout gettin racks
Thinkin bout other people ain't real enough
I got somethin for everymuhfuckinbody
who come up to me like they feelin tough
(It's a city full of vampires)
(Vampires)
(Burnin like a campfire)
(Campfire)
(And it's way too hot to touch)
(It's a city full of)
(It's a city full of)
It's a city full of vampires
Vampires
Burnin like a campfire
Campfire
And it's way too hot to touch
And the sun ain't out enough
It's a city full of vampires
Vampires
Burnin like a campfire
Campfire
And the sun ain't out enough
Said it gets way too hot to touch
It's a city full of
(I can't go back again)
(Much as I want it I have to win)
(Run up my digits til niggas admit it)
(And if someone up it's my niggas who ay)
(Run up my digits til niggas admit it)
(And if someone up it's my niggas who...)
My city tend to eat us up
Chew us up until it spit us out
Only people really ever make it now
Movin to LA or to the Bay somehow
My shorty said it's your turn now
I ain't wanna listen til I came back out
Wakin up sweatin cuz I heard outside
Always gettin tense when I hear that sound
When I'm hearin sirens blare,
I still get tense, don't wonder why that is
Cuz I've been inside whenever
I get back I love the life I live
So I can't go back again
Much as I want it I have to win
I love my city
but all of my city been splittin
so I gotta pack again
If ain't shit gon catch me when I fall
I'd prefer it if I never fell at all
Ay
Run up my digits til niggas admit it
And if someone up it's my niggas who did it
You blockin my ends, don't trip when I get it
It'd be a disaster, I'm finna tax ya
Droppin the stash and ownin the masters
Doin the dash, shit, blowin right past ya
Foot on the gas, I'm really up
Til I am seein a million bitch
I'm tearin the floor and the ceiling up
It's a blower on me if the ceiling off
Imma show out on me when I feel enough
I ain't talkin no g less I'm in the crib
it's a model on me I been feelin up
All I ask is she don't never show it off
Just so niggas don't get into stealing stuff
If you fuckin wit me getcho feelings hurt
That Chicago in me really still in touch
Imma bring my shit back when I get a bag
I got outta the city to seal it up
When I wake up, I'm thinkin bout gettin racks
Thinkin bout other people ain't real enough
I got somethin for everymuhfuckinbody
who come up to me like they feelin tough
(It's a city full of vampires)
(Vampires)
(Burnin like a campfire)
(Campfire)
(And it's way too hot to touch)
(It's a city full of)
(It's a city full of)
It's a city full of vampires
Vampires
Burnin like a campfire
Campfire
And it's way too hot to touch
And the sun ain't out enough
It's a city full of vampires
Vampires
Burnin like a campfire
Campfire
And the sun ain't out enough
Said it gets way too hot to touch
It's a city full of
(I can't go back again)
(Much as I want it I have to win)
(Run up my digits til niggas admit it)
(And if someone up it's my niggas who ay)
(Run up my digits til niggas admit it)
(And if someone up it's my niggas who...)
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