Gangus Kaz - A Ruby in Emerald City

Man look at my
Ooh
Man look at my
Shoes
Man look at my
Do
Man look at my
Crew
I love this shit
Feeling brand new
Spending hella shit
Better come thru
Remember a year ago,
Coping, swaying, feeling pitiful
We were hoping, praying for a miracle
You know what I’m saying, it was difficult
Times like those ones would Make an atheist go Biblical
Hold on nigga got dem bills to pay
Got no time for playing, slaying lyricals
Burning gallons tryna get my own milli
Took my talents straight to Emerald city
Where the niggas fly and the bitties are pretty
I want the fame and I want it quickly
Tap dancing for these Committees
Got a deal, for my soul, I’m with it
Throw me dope, we overdose, no Pity
Give me thousands but they really ain’t with me
Either way l need that milli
Almost forgot who was
Nigga I came from the mud
Fuck it gimme me the bud
Do anything for a buck
Nothing else matters Honey
All that we got is from luck
A year ago we ain’t have money
Emerald City
Oh what a beautiful place, where dreams live and the past dies right in front of your eyes leaving no trace
Sounds good in the hood till you realize that your leaders are replaced for fakes
Nothing is what it seems
It is when you read in between the screens that gleam in front of you like bars in a jail cell
That you realize their true intentions, true intel
Yea they speak well but don’t mean well, and their “Get Wells” are more like “farewells” wake up Emerald city wake up
Man look at my neck, covered wit diamonds, why are they red?
Man fuck what you said, man look at my threads, made of cotton prolly picked from the dead
Burning rubber cost a hand and a leg
Thought with the head instead of the head
Becky preggy all she want is the bread
She left you messy said you whistled Instead
Doing shit that get you lit by the feds

Written by:
Michael Hartway

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