Yeah… Pro…
The city back winnin again
The city back winnin again
Look… aye… what the f#ck is goin down
The block is hot and the streets is crazy
Hoes schemin these freaks is shady
And these f#ck n#gg#s never cease to amaze me
If a hater block me tryin to feed these babies
This a big ol chopper we don’t squeeze .380s
Chasing dollars hoping greed don’t tame me
Underground like Satan praying Jesus saves me (God damn)
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again
The city back winnin again
Stackin and spendin these ends
Hoe we beginning the trends
Yo b#tch she sending me pins
I hit it then spin on her friends
Real talk man the pay comes first
Grind so hard the sweat stain our shirts
n#gg#s talk down but we done made it out worse
Self made hood n#gg# I done made it out dirt
See your homeboy dead laid out hurt
That’s why every f#ckin time I hit the stage I murk
See your homeboy dead laid out hurt
That’s why every f#ckin time I hit the stage I murk
Everybody got a motive I’m motivated for more look
I know they been hatin and perpetratin the goat look
I’ve been elevating eliminating the hoes
I’ve been 10 toes down this demonstration is gold
Look everything is cinematic
Everything is everything everybody go chitter chatter
See me with a biddy she Betty Boop and she been the baddest
DYNA Gang and Forever Trill really we the realest rappin
What the f#ck is up that big ol banger stay tucked
Middle fingers stay up like a celibate b#tch I don’t give one f#ck
Doe & Pro that’s the overdose
Every record snappin like a motherf#ckin poem show
Bout to get a whole lot of fetti and put it over hoes
Built it in the city now we bout to take it coast to coast
Can’t walk or nothin don’t f#ckin shoot
You can’t f#ck with us cuz we don’t f#ck with you
Two goats on a track this the f#ckin zoo
The game full of lies but we the f#ckin truth
Poppa told me never take sh#t
Toe tag em and bag em these rappers ain’t sh#t
One thing I cant do is f#ck with the fake sh#t
Beat on my chest in the booth on some ape sh#t Barrio God
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again
Dodi & Pro in the win the city back winnin again
The city back winnin again…
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