They tell me I'm running my city like I am the wizard OZ
But parts of my city are gritty they look like the City of God
I did not get in the music biz just for the kitty and broads
I did it to prove that impossible's possible when you wit God
YAH
First off let me state my case my city they hate my face
My little state is the case when you diss-grace ain't no saving grace
I'm tryna pave the way by killing 808's
But homie ain't no way unless you pay to play
You Tryna hit the lotto wit a Dj shout out so like mulatto Imma change the race
Uh 21 thousand and counting
And none of that came from accountants
Feeling like i found the fountain
Of youth when I jump in the booth and I'm drowning
The credit I'm never allotted
They plotted and doubted it's battleship out here
You acting like you running it out here
But homie you ain't from around here!
Grab the Milly let it rock since you wanna dance
I bet you think you'll be the best if you got a chance
But so did Cardi hardly any of you got a glance
I do this sh** who wanna squad up who wanna dance
Rapture the globe when I capture the flow
Only taking those who wanna rap wit me
Dotting eyes when I'm jotting rhymes but don't Cross a T ask Drizzy
Grabbing the milly cock back be the villain
Tell a story of a father and child that is hidden
Only kidding but I really feel the era that we living in
Is evidence that time is Spinning back to the beginning
But my city's in the middle and we stuck in time
Buggin out whenever something shine's
Even if it ain't the light they run behind
Emerald city but they color blind
It's my job to lead the encore make the hard call to be the odd ball
But when the time bomb is ticking I'm gone to witness my God rid the swine gone
Put the whole city up on my back now
50 Cent against Ja Rule I'll never back down
Put the whole city up on my back now
You f*****g whack now the real is back now
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They tell me I'm running my city like I am the wizard OZ
But parts of my city are gritty they look like the City of God
I did not get in the music biz just for the kitty and broads
I did it to prove that impossible's possible when you wit God
YAH
First off let me state my case my city they hate my face
My little state is the case when you diss-grace ain't no saving grace
I'm tryna pave the way by killing 808's
But homie ain't no way unless you pay to play
You Tryna hit the lotto wit a Dj shout out so like mulatto Imma change the race
Uh 21 thousand and counting
And none of that came from accountants
Feeling like i found the fountain
Of youth when I jump in the booth and I'm drowning
The credit I'm never allotted
They plotted and doubted it's battleship out here
You acting like you running it out here
But homie you ain't from around here!
Grab the Milly let it rock since you wanna dance
I bet you think you'll be the best if you got a chance
But so did Cardi hardly any of you got a glance
I do this sh** who wanna squad up who wanna dance
Rapture the globe when I capture the flow
Only taking those who wanna rap wit me
Dotting eyes when I'm jotting rhymes but don't Cross a T ask Drizzy
Grabbing the milly cock back be the villain
Tell a story of a father and child that is hidden
Only kidding but I really feel the era that we living in
Is evidence that time is Spinning back to the beginning
But my city's in the middle and we stuck in time
Buggin out whenever something shine's
Even if it ain't the light they run behind
Emerald city but they color blind
It's my job to lead the encore make the hard call to be the odd ball
But when the time bomb is ticking I'm gone to witness my God rid the swine gone
Put the whole city up on my back now
50 Cent against Ja Rule I'll never back down
Put the whole city up on my back now
You f*****g whack now the real is back now
But parts of my city are gritty they look like the City of God
I did not get in the music biz just for the kitty and broads
I did it to prove that impossible's possible when you wit God
YAH
First off let me state my case my city they hate my face
My little state is the case when you diss-grace ain't no saving grace
I'm tryna pave the way by killing 808's
But homie ain't no way unless you pay to play
You Tryna hit the lotto wit a Dj shout out so like mulatto Imma change the race
Uh 21 thousand and counting
And none of that came from accountants
Feeling like i found the fountain
Of youth when I jump in the booth and I'm drowning
The credit I'm never allotted
They plotted and doubted it's battleship out here
You acting like you running it out here
But homie you ain't from around here!
Grab the Milly let it rock since you wanna dance
I bet you think you'll be the best if you got a chance
But so did Cardi hardly any of you got a glance
I do this sh** who wanna squad up who wanna dance
Rapture the globe when I capture the flow
Only taking those who wanna rap wit me
Dotting eyes when I'm jotting rhymes but don't Cross a T ask Drizzy
Grabbing the milly cock back be the villain
Tell a story of a father and child that is hidden
Only kidding but I really feel the era that we living in
Is evidence that time is Spinning back to the beginning
But my city's in the middle and we stuck in time
Buggin out whenever something shine's
Even if it ain't the light they run behind
Emerald city but they color blind
It's my job to lead the encore make the hard call to be the odd ball
But when the time bomb is ticking I'm gone to witness my God rid the swine gone
Put the whole city up on my back now
50 Cent against Ja Rule I'll never back down
Put the whole city up on my back now
You f*****g whack now the real is back now
Writer: Alejandro Torres
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid