MY CITY feat. YOURBOYMARS Lyrics – 88YAMI

MY CITY feat. YOURBOYMARS Lyrics by 88YAMI

I did this sh#t for my city
Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball
On the block i was selling fiddy

Cousin was wit me
I started writing my wrongs
Was the day i was hanging round manny
I let em’ in and it proved that i couldn’t trust none

Now i’m focused on tryna win it
Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke
R.i.p to my kin imma get it

This one for you and i’m proving them f#ck n#gg#s wrong
On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho
Been journey i’m talking depression

That’s why i can’t be around people they demons and all
We was talking bout rollies and fit#ts
Investing the money in business so we can move on
I been struggling i gotta pass

Feel like time on the rollie move fast
Gotta to get it i’m talking bout racks
One day imma be making a stack
Tell them f#ck n#gg#s get off my #ss

I’m been up grinding to build up the cash
In the foreign i’m doing the dash
While lame n#gg#s hating and catching the cab yeah, yeah
I did this sh#t for my city

Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball
On the block i was selling fiddy
Cousin was wit me

I started writing my wrongs
Was the day i was hanging round manny
I let em’ in and it proved that i couldn’t trust none
Now i’m focused on tryna win it

Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke
R.i.p to my kin imma get it
This one for you and i’m proving them f#ck n#gg#s wrong

On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho
Been journey i’m talking depression
That’s why i can’t be around people they demons and all

We was talking bout rollies and fit#ts
Investing the money in business so we can move on
Man i do this sh#t for my city
Planned out the vision i swear man i feel like i’m diddy

These n#gg#s be eyeing oh really
Right in my bag, got em bumping and jumping no kidding
Man i swear i been on my grind
Shawty be looking so fine but she play on my mind

Man i’m wasting my minimal time
So i can put on for my team and i swear we gone shine
I want the guwap i want the benz
I want the bag to go feed the whole gang

Shawty be calling she hit my dm and i’m petty as f#ck cos i f#ck with her friend
Been in the scene for a minute
I’m workin’ like jordan on god i just be going ham
Cooking this flow like a pro

Got that yummy with yami we got the city saying damn
I did this sh#t for my city
Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball

On the block i was selling fiddy
Cousin was wit me
I started writing my wrongs
Was the day i was hanging round manny

I let em’ in and it proved that i couldn’t trust none
Now i’m focused on tryna win it
Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke

R.i.p to my kin imma get it
This one for you and i’m proving them f#ck n#gg#s wrong
On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho

Been journey i’m talking depression
That’s why i can be around people they demons and all
We was talking bout rollies and fit#ts
Investing the money in business so we can move on
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88YAMI Lyrics – MY CITY feat. YOURBOYMARS

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MY CITY feat. YOURBOYMARS