Mr. AKA - MY City

I love my city
I love my city ooo
I love my city
I love my city ooo (Yea)
I love my city

I love my city but I dont know if they feel me though
Like I aint king but who been droppin these videos
Droppin bangers and acting like they aint see it though
I thought these were my friends I had to face it like Vimeo (Damn)
That im alone in this rap shit
And I be going off the top no cap shit
And please don't call my fucking phone when im max lit
Cause if that pussy dry then my dick is some chap stick (Yea)
They like why you gotta go vulgar?
Cause my thoughts when im drunk seem to take over
I get that weight up off my chest like a whole boulder
And even when its hot outside these niggas get the cold shoulder
Knowing well, step to me now and see black
Someone tell Stephanie Rao I need that
Tell her hop in a jet for me relax
She can be my drug I don't care if I relapse
She crazy ridiculous stupid dummy bad
Ill give her this stallion and a money bag
And if she throw it on me imma run it back
Show her why im passed all these niggas and that's another fact
Don't believe me ill son these niggas like mr. feenie
They see me singing that makes them think they can really see me
Stupid, I get it popping whenever I walk in
These niggas lying in they rhymes
These niggas just talking

I love my city
I love my city ooo
I love my city
I love my city ooo (Yea)
I love my city

Written by:
Tamir Green

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