Warsame - Boyz In The City Lyrics

Poetry in motion
Man her hearts rarely open
I get in for it closes
Baby You ain't even notice
Funny how they treat you
Fore you finally get it going
Them boys ain't my equal
They ain't stopping me from scoring
You ain't big time homie
You ain't big time
This last time
I'll let you in
You gone sink or swim
I got thick skin
Chase that dividends
Cause it's significant
I've been on the run
Chasing funds
And i ain't close to done
I do what i want
We having fun
So i can't give it up
On some sneaky shit
Crazy how they treat the kid
I got caught up in the twist
Them boys always chasing hits
Check them mothaf*ckas on the checklist
Shawty way to focus on the next chick
La di da
Hadda fall back
Because the drama
Got us traumatized
I can't even act
I stay authentic
Damn near every time
Loved you at the moment
But that feeling f*cked me inside
City vibes
Bos the cities time
Don't overthink
Just analyze
And let ride
Smart with my chips
Big 36
Dpo f*cking y
Cool calm collect
I see you stressed
Here's a shoulder to cry
Getting lit too much
On my dick too much
Baby what's the rush
Keep it hushed
A lot i don't discuss
Ain't afraid of much
What they say ain't
What they really want
Cooped up for the month
Making drugs
Going sicko bro
Empty out the store
Got that advance
And did the money dance
Let them suckas
Know just who i am
And make them understand
Living fast
Ain't no going back
This shit is just how it be
Honestly
They thought this shit was close
Well ain't that comedy