City Glint

Convert on the whip
leave you in the dust
Convert on my kit
That ain't the only gun
Order three myself
Drinks for number one
End up high at 4:20
Like IM Cheech and Chong
Left me all alone
look at where I ended up
This a lil get back
After taking loss
Said I'm time
You will realize
That all this ice on me is nice
And you wouldn't mind picking this side
Loyalty suddenly coming back in style
Everybody got a story with me on town
Haha haha yo top player til you foul
AHT AHT AHT ah don't be running from me now

I'm under the window tints
SPOTLIGHTS or city lights she loves the glint
This that make or break you in
You just gotta fight off every urge to quit
This lil world ripe for picks
You vs universe who are they to convict
Haters gonna have to hit bout it
Like it's love itself I have for tournaments

I know they wanna see my fall
My back is always on the wall
I met some many people now
I don't know who to trust or call
Fuck the lobby walk in and I run the room
Need them racks go ahead and run them shoes
Who the fuck these niggas think they talking to
Matter fact it's better if you never knew
Buddy keep it cool
Made it off of CCTV
it was such a blur
Pay em off Now they can't see
Or say an English word
Popping wheelies if I crash out
Tell 'Em I was turnt
On a pill cause when I'm happy
That shit hits them where it's hurts

I'm under the window tints
SPOTLIGHTS or city lights she loves the glint
This that make or break you in
You just gotta fight off every urge to quit
This lil world ripe for picks
You vs universe who are they to convict
Haters gonna have to hit bout it
Like it's love itself I have for tournaments



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Writer(s): Marcell Ulysse
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