My city
• Written by ProdiGi
Ah! This Is my city, don't try to be different but really
You know me
I'm so grisly and shifty from the gritty city
You nigga's with me, every time I get drunk I turn to fizzy
I knocked your teeth out like fifty
But he ain't got no cent, he has no money that's my theory
And you how I get down, riding in my Bentley
Got a Ferrari too, don't be too envy
Put a clock in your bedroom, wake up I'm too friendly
I got more money, spend it on Monday,
Making this day a fun day
I've got so much to say, your a bitch named messy marry
Your so hairy, even a veggie don't wanna get eaten by
Your milky teeth when it's baby dairy
My life is cool, I can rap like flying like a fairy
When I fly everyday, first I tie my golden shoe lace
My music is like success when you win a race
In ya face, I won this race, let's get my money out this safe
Don't need to unlock lock it I spit fire after and after blaze
Doesn't matter if it burns
Because I got ways and places for getting faith
Haha just wait.
MY CITY
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ProdiGi
Member since April 14 2014