City
Ayo the block don't look the same as it used to ayo where my city go
People around don't look the same as they used to ayo where my city go yeah
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
Niggas got jobs trap pimp but still can't afford they rent
Paying taxes but gotta live up in a tent
They giving out tickets up on the freeway for living on the freeway
Man tell the government they could suck my dick
We used to dream of making it out the hood
Til tech came
Now we dream of making it back in the hood the irony
They say a stray bullet a day
Keeps the gentrification away
I'ma buy my grandma old place
Give the inner city kids faith
Is dying rich the only way to afford to gold in yo halo
A heaven closer to god with ya own personal angel
Is that the reason why you hoarding all them pesos
When it's niggas cold starving and dying and you don't give a damn
You just want a heaven closer to god but away from the ghetto
Don't wanna live where niggas live
But wanna live where niggas live
So you kick us to the curb
And you buy up all our cribs
Then arrest us for loitering
Pray my home looked like home again yeah
Ayo the block don't look the same as it used to ayo where my city go yeah aye
People around dont look the same as they used to ayo where my niggas go yeah aye
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
But they got give us everything they owe us
Teaching growth and giving knowledge
Nah I aint just anybody
I was good at basketball
shit I should've went to college
Smart kid I kept a rocket
Didn't have it now I got it
Now I walk inside the fucking bank and I just make deposits
Remember wanting Prada sneaks
Nigga now I got the sneaks
But ain't nobody proud of me
Jail lee inside the gleak
Kids out here killing kids
Sadness how it gotta be
Niggas rather pour a four
Than taking care they mama sheesh
Life in the hood that shit be backwards
Mothers gotta bury that little boy that shit casual
Never thought that people would know my name off of rapping
You see the shit that's poking on my head thankful fashion
aye man the block don't look the same as it used to
Ayo where my city go
People around me dont look the same as they used to
Ayo where my city go
I guess the world dont stop for no one
I guess the world dont stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
People around don't look the same as they used to ayo where my city go yeah
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
Niggas got jobs trap pimp but still can't afford they rent
Paying taxes but gotta live up in a tent
They giving out tickets up on the freeway for living on the freeway
Man tell the government they could suck my dick
We used to dream of making it out the hood
Til tech came
Now we dream of making it back in the hood the irony
They say a stray bullet a day
Keeps the gentrification away
I'ma buy my grandma old place
Give the inner city kids faith
Is dying rich the only way to afford to gold in yo halo
A heaven closer to god with ya own personal angel
Is that the reason why you hoarding all them pesos
When it's niggas cold starving and dying and you don't give a damn
You just want a heaven closer to god but away from the ghetto
Don't wanna live where niggas live
But wanna live where niggas live
So you kick us to the curb
And you buy up all our cribs
Then arrest us for loitering
Pray my home looked like home again yeah
Ayo the block don't look the same as it used to ayo where my city go yeah aye
People around dont look the same as they used to ayo where my niggas go yeah aye
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
You know this world don't stop for no one
But they got give us everything they owe us
Teaching growth and giving knowledge
Nah I aint just anybody
I was good at basketball
shit I should've went to college
Smart kid I kept a rocket
Didn't have it now I got it
Now I walk inside the fucking bank and I just make deposits
Remember wanting Prada sneaks
Nigga now I got the sneaks
But ain't nobody proud of me
Jail lee inside the gleak
Kids out here killing kids
Sadness how it gotta be
Niggas rather pour a four
Than taking care they mama sheesh
Life in the hood that shit be backwards
Mothers gotta bury that little boy that shit casual
Never thought that people would know my name off of rapping
You see the shit that's poking on my head thankful fashion
aye man the block don't look the same as it used to
Ayo where my city go
People around me dont look the same as they used to
Ayo where my city go
I guess the world dont stop for no one
I guess the world dont stop for no one
I guess the world don't stop for no one
Credits
Writer(s): Michael Sneed
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