Blast Thru The City
I'm finna blast thru the city yeah
If i need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know i got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
Blast through the city i know where I'm headed
I know where I'm going
I know where I fit in
Got keys like the midi
I'm putting my city on
I'm rocking that bitch
Boy i don't care bout the media
Why do you hate?
What the hell did i do to yah
I know you a ten but i still aint gone boo you up
That girl she dubbed me cos i wasnt good enough
Now she right back cos a nigga be blowing up
Big man yeah
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Word to the big man aye
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
I'm finna blast thru the city yeah
If I need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know I got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
Yeah woah woah woah
I'm finna blast through the city
I got my hand on my semi
And i just pray they don't get me nah
Woah woah
You know she gone eat
You know she gone eat it
You know I'm gone beat it
Yeah yeah
Nobody knows
I got thotties i got four hoes
I got four of those
Give me ten bands for a show
After that shit I'm gone go
Nigga talk shit on the low
Promise you nigga i know
I know
Yeah don't want a case
Baby i just want the face
Hey come to my place
Before i eat i say grace
She rub on a nigga just like i'm a genie
If i hit an pass her she might be offended
I might keep her all to myself like i'm stingy
If she got a purse she can carry my blicky
Big man yeah
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Word to the big man aye
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Geeked
I'm finna blast thru the city yeah
If I need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know i got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
You know she gone eat it
You know I'm gone beat it
Yeah
Yeah yeah
If i need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know i got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
Blast through the city i know where I'm headed
I know where I'm going
I know where I fit in
Got keys like the midi
I'm putting my city on
I'm rocking that bitch
Boy i don't care bout the media
Why do you hate?
What the hell did i do to yah
I know you a ten but i still aint gone boo you up
That girl she dubbed me cos i wasnt good enough
Now she right back cos a nigga be blowing up
Big man yeah
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Word to the big man aye
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
I'm finna blast thru the city yeah
If I need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know I got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
Yeah woah woah woah
I'm finna blast through the city
I got my hand on my semi
And i just pray they don't get me nah
Woah woah
You know she gone eat
You know she gone eat it
You know I'm gone beat it
Yeah yeah
Nobody knows
I got thotties i got four hoes
I got four of those
Give me ten bands for a show
After that shit I'm gone go
Nigga talk shit on the low
Promise you nigga i know
I know
Yeah don't want a case
Baby i just want the face
Hey come to my place
Before i eat i say grace
She rub on a nigga just like i'm a genie
If i hit an pass her she might be offended
I might keep her all to myself like i'm stingy
If she got a purse she can carry my blicky
Big man yeah
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Word to the big man aye
I need a big bag aye
I need a big Mac aye
I need a big bad thottie
Geeked
I'm finna blast thru the city yeah
If I need money i get it yeah yeah
I bet you don't get it yeah
A nigga like me with a vision
I'm from the streets so you know i got hookups
I swung my meat now that girl she a hooker
I gave her pipe like a nigga smoke hookah
Play with my fam we gone hit your medulla
You know she gone eat it
You know I'm gone beat it
Yeah
Yeah yeah
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Writer(s): Nikolaos Klimov, Tyreece Goldstone
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