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Melvoni

CITY ROLLING

 

CITY ROLLING


[Melvoni:]
They told me they gon' get me if they do it's by a long shot
But we gon' keep sending shots up, until my heart stops
Know they wanna see me dead, or end up on a mugshot
Throw one in his chest, and then sell 'em to the pawn shop
Catch me in the city, with my niggas city rolling
Shooters rolling with me, with a semi and it's stolen
If he moving iffy, guys will pick 'em up and throw 'em
Got me drumming whole like fifty, here you could get all 'em

[YSN Flow:]
Hopped on my shit, they on my dick because they see that I'm rising
I know she let me in her panties 'cause these VVS diamonds
I'm tryna move out to the island, hunnid degrees, the climate
Kick in the door when momma rent was do and sell all finest
I know they hate to see me coming up
I'm in love with drugs, my main bitch hate it when I double cup
Was running 'round that block, now run the block, I had to muscle up
Hood on my own pop, but they ain't stay around for the bubble up
And I feel by my lonely, I can't see my niggas
Seen my biggest fans, get sent up back to booking
But that don't mean I won't blow, I'm still a gangster, just don't push it
I know they looking, 'cause that rookie did it all
Had my back against the wall and now I'm balling like I'm Wall
Bitch, I got racks up in the studio, bro, thrax up with my foolio
My bitch don't got no bands, I think I'm fucking with a boujee ho
I turn that lil' bitch to a moody ho, that's 'cause I like her booty though
Dicks inside the Glocks, you best believe this bitch ain't fruity, though
Just give me a reason, and you know that we creeping
The TEC on my hip, I get alarmed, it get to beeping
I won't do no sleeping, 'cause I keep seeing demons
I got caught in sticky situations, had to make sure I wasn't dreaming

[Melvoni:]
They told me they gon' get me if they do it's by a long shot
But we gon' keep sending shots up, until my heart stops (Until my heart stops)
Know they wanna see me dead, or end up on a mugshot (Mugshot)
Throw one in his chest, and then sell 'em to the pawn shop (Grrt, pow)
Catch me in the city, with my niggas city rolling (City rollin')
Shooters rolling with me, with a semi and it's stolen (And it's stolen)
If he moving iffy, guys will pick 'em up and throw 'em (Throw 'em)
Got me drumming whole like fifty, here, you could get all 'em (Ooh)

And we gon' make it rain on them niggas like a shower (Shower)
I ain't with the lame shit, all you pussy niggas cowards
But, I'm focused on this music, he can see me in a hour
Louder, this gun I tote, I called that bitch 50 'cause it got power (Grrt, pow-pow)
I carry twins like towers, you can smell gun powder (Pow-pow)
I can see it in your eyes, you ain't stepping in real life (Real life)
Can't afford to lose my life, that's why I keep my stick tight (Stick tight)
Over here, we don't mess around, I know when something don't feel right
Drill right, I'm supposed to believe you in the field, right? (Gang)
Kill right, you jaccing that gang, but you ain't real, right? (Gang)
And what it is? What's up? (What's up?)
Nigga suck my dick, 'cause it's up (Ooh)

They told me they gon' get me if they do it's by a long shot
But we gon' keep sending shots up, until my heart stops (Until my heart stops)
Know they wanna see me dead, or end up on a mugshot (Mugshot)
Throw one in his chest, and then sell 'em to the pawn shop (Grrt, pow)
Catch me in the city, with my niggas city rolling (City rollin')
Shooters rolling with me, with a semi and it's stolen (And it's stolen)
If he moving iffy, guys will pick 'em up and throw 'em (Throw 'em)
Got me drumming whole like fifty, here, you could get all 'em (Ooh)

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