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Welcome To Harbor City

 

Welcome To Harbor City

(album: Harbor City Season One - 2022)


News van parked on the block
Yellow tape
Another body drop (ooh)
Dead nigga on the ground look like he was napping
I pray to god the babies didn't see it happen
Bitches is selling pussy
Niggas is dying dying
Judges are father time
Snitches are lying, we
Did it all out here
Christopher Wallace and Calvin Broadus
We the Big Doggs out here
(Woof)
Welcome to Harbor City
(Woof, woof)
Welcome to Harbor City fool!

The city of dreams she corrupted a lot of men
For the simplest things, you can get caught up in
Thе wickedest schemes, ubiquitous screams victims are hollering
Lava and Icarus wings, that's what the block is hotter than
These niggas balling like they Solomon
Own an ottoman, kick your feet up
Got a problem then get you beat up
And if you living slow (slow)
Switch your speed up
And now you sniffing blow (blow)
This the re-up
You see 'em hoes on the corner in a leather skirt
Selling pleasure put cheddar in a better purse
I can see the deep pain in the frequency and I know it mega hurts
Ask her, what she do for a living, she say whatever works
Product of a pimping nation
You got money, people treat you like God walking on irrigation
I know somebody who dreams of changing his situation
Everyday he walks by the same mansion for inspiration (do it)
Yeah, he wanna make it to the other side
Just to put on some Louis slides and eat truffle fries
Let me summarize the truth is under a ton of lies
Only get one, but niggas is living double lives
She say, dad why they working you silly?
He's a drug dealer his daughter think he work for the city
She's a young stripper her father think she work with the kiddies
At the day care, but nah she just working them titties
Ah man

Bitches is selling pussy
Niggas is dying dying
Judges are father time
Snitches are lying, we
Did it all out here
Christopher Wallace and Calvin Broadus
We the Big Doggs out here
(Woof)
Welcome to Harbor City
(Woof Woof)
Welcome to Harbor City fool!

If you trynna get ahead in the Harbor
You got to do some things that you might not like
(Woof)
It'll turn an honest man to robber
Good girl not quite shorty bout that life

Everything come through here
It's going up at the pier
Coastguard looking the other way, 'cause payday
Can't put their kids through college or chip in that mortgage
So drugs hitting that scale they found another way
That's what its' about here get your money and figure shit out
Switch up you routes dip in and out
Find ways to get that sip in the drought
Check your surroundings when you skipping about
Make sure your hip's as big as your mouth
If you the type of nigga that shout
Some bitches running track some bitches hurdle
Fifth in their girdle
The curviest women pretending like they try to curve you
But you convince them to hit that W, woke up without your presidential
Ain't nothing sweet, guess you can chalk that up to incidentals
Skyscrapers, project lobbies, gang leaders
He banging stake with development CEO's from Abu Dhabi
One hops in a chopper, the other hops in a chop shop drop
With a chopper prolly in the trunk and it gotta a lot of bodies
Breaking news is congruent to weather reports
Politics reign supreme and Lil Raheem got wet up of course
American flags, gang rags, stars and stripes
Clear skies and starry nights, this that Harbor life

News van parked on the block
Yellow tape
Another body drop (ooh)
Dead nigga on the ground look like he was napping
I pray to god the babies didn't see it happen
Bitches is selling pussy
Niggas is dying dying
Judges are father time
Snitches are lying, we
Did it all out here
Christopher Wallace and Calvin Broadus
We the Big Doggs out here
(Woof)
Welcome to Harbor City
(Woof woof)
Welcome to Harbor City fool!

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