EMC

What is Emerald City?
What is Emerald City?
What's Emerald City?
What is Emerald City?
What is Emerald City?

I ain't hit the goal, I ain't gon' lie, I'm kinda peed off
Up in Wani crib, and I'm tryna get these P's off
Smokin' out this pack while Earth is burnin', I can't breathe dawg
Girl eat my spaghetti like a motherfuckin' greaseball
Wani, he a sleazeball
Obsidian, fuck y'all
I ain't goin' back and forth with you like fuckin' sea-saws
Need a trip to Paris with the guys, this nigga we ball
Trap just hit my phone, I gotta go, I gotta leave y'all

Leave, y'all, leave then, rollin' up a sliff again
They burnin' up the Earth like Zuko fightin' Toph again
It's like after 5 PM, the way I'm gettin' off again
Punch it in the stomach, chest and nose, and watch it cough again
Take a chance with a random shit was wack scoff again
Weed locked landin', Wani Wednesday sippin' white wine
Big Han right here
I'm not stable in the nighttime
It's more dark than it's bright, but all I show is light, lime
Got demons, but I'm God sent
They really like some pets to me
Y'all worried bout my previous
Don't even know what's next with me
Show's booked, bill's paid
Food cooked, get laid
Niggas shook, loose change
Take a look, lose your aim
EMC & the C stands for Ceddy
Where the fuck is he at
Losin' my patience, hope he ready
Y'all emotions on some rollercoast, I keep it steady
And y'all devoted to some light shit, my diaper heavy

Illin', since 5 I knew that my mind was corrupted
Buggin', escaped insane asylums, then grew up quick
Fuck it, the flow cold, hot, rough, and rugged
Assumptions, I hate when motherfuckers be assumin'
If this was 86', Ceddy would've signed to Ruthless
If this was 89' the whole entire world be mine
Feelin' like I'm Scarface, Al Pacino in this prime
I was born in 97' not 1999



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Writer(s): Juwan Ray
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