Summer47 - Big City

In this Big City where dreams don't come true,
In this Big City forgive me if I rob you,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City there's nothing you can't own,
If you in this city then take what you want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City that drank is what we want,
Sip fuck pussy like every man want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,

Like every city the corner is the wall and niggaz hang like posters,
Every woman keeping up with pop culture,
Don't let that TV ranch shit fool ya cause instead of guns in holsters,
They tote'em underneath they clothing and quick to smoke ya,
They'll light you up like you was a cigarette,
You'll stream no internet,
Just blood streaming in the deck,
Violence is not the best,answer
But mentally we sick animals you can go ahead and call the vet,
Look where they place us,not opportunities here at all,
They expect us to be lesser mathematics get involve,
Cause they'll add their rise then they subtract our fall,
Read between the lines,
We effective by this method look around you'll see a cause,
If you ain't seeing shit then you standing right there in the middle of the fog,
No static around so their treatment not shocking,
Clock faces all around us shit they are always watching

In this Big City where dreams don't come true,
In this Big City forgive me if I rob you,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City there's nothing you can't own,
If you in this city then take what you want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City that drank is what we want,
Sip fuck pussy like every man want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,

06 no cash hit up Saint,You at the spot?
I need the strap I see a match to attack they getting got,
I see a wallet with a knot,
Fatmakk got up on the mask he say,
I'm about to take this fucker here stash box,
Leave that punta ass out,
Then hit the strip with what we got from them,
Then watch a sexy ass chick with her ass out,
I'm not glorifying robbing shit we had to eat,
We didn't have silver spoons at our table when we had a seat,
Life wasn't happy tunes your no longer watching glee,
No cable 7 channels is what we got for free,
That's why when I'm being watch you'll have to pay a fee,
Were place in this waste its harder for us to succeed,
Where I'm from humble me,
First chance Ball in my hand you'll fumble see,
But I get up from the mud and wipe that dirt up off of me,
The endzone will feel my feet,
I don't give a dam by any means I'm strapping up my cleats

In this Big City where dreams don't come true,
In this Big City forgive me if I rob you,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City there's nothing you can't own,
If you in this city then take what you want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,
In this Big City that drank is what we want,
Sip fuck pussy like every man want,
In this Big City,In this Big City,

Written by:

Publisher:
Lyrics © TUNECORE INC

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find

Summer47

Summer47

View Profile