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city 2 city - leesta كلمات أغنية

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[chorus]
i trip, we fight, we make up
her tears spillin’ down on her makeup
and my boys shootin’ sh_t out in a vacant lot
lots of money in my paystubs, paystubs
never had a way, i had to get up and make one
make one wrong move, we’ll up and spray some
ak bullet, top shotta finna take them
little ice you got, man, we really finna take them

[verse]
i got b_tches from mexico city, they here with me
my girls all pretty, my shooters all_city, all_state
cocaine in the hallway
just f_cked that b_tch [?] but i can’t let her [?]
carmelo, balmain
ysl sweatpants, she undid the drawstrings
codeine in my left hand, a whole pint is not a thing
cigarettes and molly things
she got vicodin and xanax, she had a lot to bring, yeah
tokyo drift in the porsche, kid
my bag enormous
i’m in a corvette, i’m finna floor it
my diamonds different color just like a florist is
phone ringin’ all the time, i’m ignorin’ it
my bag, it’s nyc
la, your b_tch come stay with me
i bet percocet make her see 4d
four d titties on my face, come and please me, we be
the greatest to ever do this sh_t, i put that on god
park the atv next to the porsche in my garage
got two b_tches named nicki and we had us a ménage
no one knew i would go from bein’ a loser to a star
hop out of a car, that b_tch is a lotus
i f_ck your girl, but for your pride, you act like you ain’t notice
i keep some shooters on the side every time i’m rollin’
we keep our opps in the scope every time we totin’
i went through some real pain to get just where i’m at
if the beef get hot, we’ll bury that
got some overseas girls askin’ where the ferry at
fifty_round drum so heavy, it’s gettin’ hard to carry that
carry that bag with these b_tches, they nag me
i was in the photo, still won’t let her tag me
whip got suicide doors, bro, i used to be in taxis
got a model b_tch snortin’ coke in the backseat
[chorus]
i trip, we fight, we make up
her tears spillin’ down on her makeup
and my boys shootin’ sh_t out in a vacant lot
lots of money in my paystubs, paystubs
never had a way, i had to get up and make one
make one wrong move, we’ll up and spray some
ak bullet, top shotta finna take them
little ice you got, man, we really finna take them

[outro]
got two b_tches named nicki and we had us a ménage (and we had us a ménage)
no one knew i would go from bein’ a loser to a star (no, no, no)
no one knew that i would be a star, on god (nuh_uh, nuh_uh)
but i still ride with shooters and k!llers in the car (yeah_yeah)

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