The City - Swizz Balller

{hook}

Every time I sneeze my body feels cold

Allergic to failure that shit never gets old

Got to do it yourself, cause that what I was told

Me against the world, that shit on patrolled

I must have grab it, if it was already sold

young rich nigga , made out of diamond and gold

 

{verse 1}

Yeah, I might have make my life happy when the truth unroll

why hold it in, when it take over your soul

The bigger the hole, the harder to control

Yeah, I rub my self, like damn look at them pole

getting high up is my goal

never looking at the back, cause Toronto got that

Mayor dosing up crack, well a brother getting catch flat

going to through the city with them night path

finding out where them light pass

money is what them light have

got to grab it as life gas

 

 

 

{hook}

Every time I sneeze my body feels cold

Allergic to failure that shit never gets old

Got to do it yourself, cause that what I was told

Me against the world, that shit on patrolled

I must have grab it, if it was already sold

young rich nigga , made out of diamond and gold

 

 

 

 

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