Vonny Blanco - Wicked City (Intro)

We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies
We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies

They shot my brother in the head in a neighborhood shooting, then karma came back around and clapped a few of Them goofies
My bro was just getting money and he was never broke, niggas hated on CO he ain't have to go
Neighborhood hustler, real street killa, niggas real life bitches they ain't have to kill my nigga
My city full of envy and hate and it's a shame, niggas out here getting clout for a kill they hella lame
This introduction to my mixtape got me wondering, memories and the times we spent, rest in heaven
Shit so crazy, lord forgive me for everything I did, but in my mind I don't wanna live naw I don't wanna live

We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies
We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies

Now I'm riding thru the city, reminiscing everything that I did with Lil Billy
Yea he taught me everything in the street life, robbin, finessin and sneaking up on niggas at night
Me & my brother we fell out before he got smoked
But I won't speak on that and I just hate to see him gone
Why you let them get up on you you wasn't raised like that
That's why I never leave the spot without having my strap
They say shit like this happen for a reason, hmm I guess
I'm just tired of taking losses shit keep causing stress
And if I go I hope y'all remember me
Cause I don't wanna die without leaving a legacy

We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies
We living in a wicked city I can't take it
Everybody dead and gone, I ain't gon fake it
Its messed up that young bodies dropping daily
Most of them look hella young look like some babies

Written by:
Jevon Tompkins

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