SirTakeOver and Lord Zookie - City Of York
My city pretty but it's ugly on the inside Paranoia but the breeze of trees keep me
focused, city a
Look, my plan to raise the bar while I'm making figures
Shit is different when you in countries that you ain't even visit
I'm shittin', expensive dindins and pissin' winnings
Big chippin', I keep the halo glowin' while I'm sinning
I'm trippin' from big bags when I land dabs
Got a nigga feelin' so high, comin' down is a crash
I've been a hustler, never had to chef, crinnack
Big facts, S-T-O ain't your average Jizzak
Won a few fights ain't dwellin' to get a lick back
Shorty like, put your face right here, you wanna lick that
I ain't hesitate on the wetty, that was a quick snack
The scale be lookin' all in your favor, we movin' heavy though if
You ain't got a G in your wallet, you probably miserable
Me and Stacks been talkin' racks since before we was 30
Age ain't that a motherfuckin' thing, but prove my prime, alertin
We sippin' and swervin', still manage to keep it sturdy
Feelin' worthy, I'm dodgin' drama, my city purging
It's for certain that my name gon' hit the stratosphere
I'm glad I'm here, I'm givin' y'all the blueprint how to rap again
In the city of York, ain't nothin' wrong with a little cocky talk
Keep applyin' pressure till they start to knock off
We just some youngins from the gutter gettin' guap sauce
My city wakin' up to them rockets, the city of York
My city pretty, but it's ugly on the inside
I look back every minute when I'm outside
Paranoia, but the breeze of trees keep me focused
My eyelids start collidin' cause the breeze potent
Workin' my job stale, avoidin' drug deals
I woulda had a mill ready if I pushed crills
But chill, to be a millionaire, it start crooked
Stayin' twisted every day, millionaire movements
Ain't nothin' wrong with a little cocky talk
Keep applyin' pressure till they start to knock off
We just some youngins from the gutter gettin' guap sauce
My city wakin' up to them rockets, the city of York.
Written by:
Alshawn Williams
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