City ID

[Intro: LUCKI]
(If Salvaje ain't make it, it ain't it)
(Me gusta estar vivo, Big Savage)
Ayy, ayy, but you would too if you lived like me
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Flight from the hills, she been worried 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if—

[Chorus: LUCKI]
Ayy, flight from the hills, she been worried 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't 'bout me
I'ma let shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me
Hurt my feelings and it still drive me
New G-Lock like a city ID
Mayhem child, but I wanna find peace

[Verse 1: LUCKI]
Come right back 'cause it's somethin' 'bout me
Trust my lies, but it ain't that simple
Niggas be tryin', but this shit be in you
Bitches be chasin', niggas bе baitin', if you let 'em do it, them niggas'd lеave you
We let 'em stress 'cause we livin' illegal
Bring it back home 'cause this shit for my people
I let this shit get to my head
I'm so geeked that I'm really scared
EFG above all this shit
We'll disown you if you make a diss
Less of the Sprite the dirty it get
Wake back up, up thirty again
More of the fame, more nervous she get
I'm with the demons, you worried for shit
Back on the stage and back out of patience, she think I'm poppin' the 30s to itch
You let this shit get to your head, fuck me up 'cause you know me really
Still got 'way 'cause this shit get chilly
Hurt your soul 'cause you can't get near me

[Chorus: LUCKI & G.T.]
Ayy, flight from the hills, she been worryin' 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't 'bout me
I'ma let shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me
Hurt my feelings and it still drive me
New G-Lock like a city ID
Uh, uh, I'ma let this shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me
Hurt my feelings and it still drive me
Mayhem child, but I wanna find peace
Flight from the hills, she been worryin' 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't 'bout me
I'ma let shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me (Brrt, brrt)

[Verse 2: G.T.]
Just popped off, now I'm high as hell
Luck said, "Take off," I might as well
My shoes Rick Owens, my flannel is YSL, you could tell I buy and sell
I used to be broke, I still had hope and I used to sit back like, "Time'll tell"
Nowadays, I fuck up a check, the bitch threw a fit, I told her, "Go cry in Chanel"
Got on all this ice, I look like a brick, I'm a walking bale
Shit get deep and we all some whales
The shit I did on a ball, no scale
My mans got locked, hope he get an appeal
Luck walked in, now we breakin' a pill
I ain't gotta write it, this just how I feel
I count up a mill', I ain't used to have nothin', it give me the chills (Ayy)

[Chorus: LUCKI]
Ayy, fight from the hills, she been worrying 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't about me
I'ma let shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me
Hurt my feelings and it still drive me
New G-Lock like a city ID
Uh, uh, I'ma let this shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me
Hurt my feelings and it still drive me
Mayhem child, but I wanna find peace
Flight from the hills, she been worryin' 'bout me
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't about me
I'ma let shit get to my head, but you would too if you lived like me