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[Verse 1]I hit the weed I told myself the last time would be my lastI don't trust my own niggas now my mind racing fastGot my foot up on the gas, got a hundred on the dashIf the police run up on me I ain't stopping for their assBoy you know my L's dirty if they stop me I'm goin' to jail surelyI'll be next to my brother in the cell no bail for meMan let me out send me back to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty)And all I gotta do is call once and she'll be all readyYeah buddy cant you tell I'm goin' through hellI don't even open my mailI'm in the shower with soap on the towelI need cleansingBad bitches all on the prowl they need BenzesPussy niggas running they mouth but we ain't flinchingThey names ain't even mentionedI got dreams bigger than your whole teamYou niggas so broke but yet you seem so greenI guess its envy, started with a penny now I'm getting plenty money[Hook]One time for the city, yeaTwo times for youHeyAnd one time for the city, heyAnd two times for youSongtexteHey[Verse 2]Look here it's raining outside boy fuck a umbrella Niggas banging outside, boy they guns dumb bell a niggaTired of tellin' niggas that's the cease rest in peaceWe tired of only havin' just a piece and fuck police And they killin' niggas what's the reason?His daughter's starvin' and she fuckin' freezesSo no wonder why he fuckin' squeezin'They out here bustin', leavin' niggas stuck and bleedin' on the flo'Bullets wet you like a semen on a hoBreathin' slow man, I inhaleOne day you tryna make the rentThe next day you in jailLord knows he meant wellSo I take the pencil and right like a pen palSo shit that's darker than the tints up on the windshieldWelcome to Sin-ville, where niggas on base shitIt's lookin' like an infield, high as a Sprint billWhat you think? That's reason why this ink in my pen killsPhony niggas 'til they are extinct bitch I been real[Hook]One time for the city, yeaTwo times for youHeyAnd one time for the city, heyAnd two times for youHey[Verse 3]The more niggas sayin'Cole the wrong one bringin' the city shineAll he ever doin' is paintin' pictures of crimeTellin' stories of pain, paintin' pictures of dopeBitch if you listen I'm paintin' pictures of hopeThat boy in class embarrassed because he brokeHopin' the day he won't be the butt of somebody's jokesSee me; I lived it all from dirt-poorin' and trailer Worried about my mother and never trustin' my neighborsTo middle-class with a backyard and my own roomTo bein' the only black kid in my homeroomAcademically gifted and followed my own rulesWas runnin' the streets hey ma I'll be home soonWas out chasin' ho's, was out hoopin'Them niggas wasn't ballin' but yet they was foul shootin'So meet the newest role model who don't know how to fake this shitNever sold a rock and look I made it bitch[Hook]One time for the city, yeaTwo times for youHeyAnd one time for the city, heyAnd two times for youHey[Outro]Girl it's been so long, I've been gone from youBut you ain't gotta worry 'bout the thangs I doIt's hard but the thought of you would ease my painGirl I promise they gon' know our nameAin't seen you smile in a whileBut I been dreamin' 'bout you Aus Songtexte Mania