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Man in the City Video (MV)




Performed By: YGTUT
Length: 3:21
Written by: Kevin Lebron Adams




YGTUT - Man in the City Lyrics




(N** just be talking shit
He ain't doing nothin
Trying to keep up with the next n**
Ion need any that shit)

(Yea), Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really

Everybody wanna be the man on the block
Everybody wanna be the man at the top
Everybody wanna be the man with the glock
Tell the man with the glock get some man get a shot

I got nightmares if I fail if I flop
Might just load a shell in the head make it pop
I said f*ck it I just took a chance, why not?
And I'm tryin to get the game just like the dreads on lock

Tryin to stay away from all the FEDs do you feel me
Gotta couple folks selling dope in the city
They just tryin to pay child support do you feel me
Let me put some gold on the rope before they kill me

We on a money-making mission like a money making mitch
Bitches squeezing tig old bitties at my show I represent
Everybody wanna be seen but everybody aint working
If you backstage at my show stay your ass behind that curtain n**

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really
No more dairy queen we run limousines uhhhh
You could get this cream you just need a team uhhh
My n*** serving P's when he hit the scene uhhh
Tunnel vision locked I don't see a thing uhhhh

N** wants some crowns tryin to be some kings uhhh
Y'all just want some clout yall want everything
My n** got six kids buy em everything
Compensated by the white dope pedaling

I mean everybody wanna be the man in the city
Gold on your neck on your wrist and your pinky
N** f*ck respect where the check do you hear me
When the dogs get hungry trigger fingers get to itching

N*** worried bout the wrong shit get your own shit
Just remember it aint yours if the n*** loaned it
Why you riding like a scrub n*** get your own whip
I can't letcha hold nothin n*** make your own flip

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really
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(N** just be talking shit
He ain't doing nothin
Trying to keep up with the next n**
Ion need any that shit)

(Yea), Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really

Everybody wanna be the man on the block
Everybody wanna be the man at the top
Everybody wanna be the man with the glock
Tell the man with the glock get some man get a shot

I got nightmares if I fail if I flop
Might just load a shell in the head make it pop
I said f*ck it I just took a chance, why not?
And I'm tryin to get the game just like the dreads on lock

Tryin to stay away from all the FEDs do you feel me
Gotta couple folks selling dope in the city
They just tryin to pay child support do you feel me
Let me put some gold on the rope before they kill me

We on a money-making mission like a money making mitch
Bitches squeezing tig old bitties at my show I represent
Everybody wanna be seen but everybody aint working
If you backstage at my show stay your ass behind that curtain n**

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really
No more dairy queen we run limousines uhhhh
You could get this cream you just need a team uhhh
My n*** serving P's when he hit the scene uhhh
Tunnel vision locked I don't see a thing uhhhh

N** wants some crowns tryin to be some kings uhhh
Y'all just want some clout yall want everything
My n** got six kids buy em everything
Compensated by the white dope pedaling

I mean everybody wanna be the man in the city
Gold on your neck on your wrist and your pinky
N** f*ck respect where the check do you hear me
When the dogs get hungry trigger fingers get to itching

N*** worried bout the wrong shit get your own shit
Just remember it aint yours if the n*** loaned it
Why you riding like a scrub n*** get your own whip
I can't letcha hold nothin n*** make your own flip

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut getting filthy

Everybody wanna be the man in the city
I could give a f*ck where the bucks do you feel me
I just switched to clutch pulling up in ya city
I got prime cuts in my gut I mean really
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Writer: Kevin Lebron Adams
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