City-Off Task

[Chorus: Lydia Ceaser]
Rock around my city with the top low
There ain't no place that I can't go
From the corner sold, to sold out shows

[Verse 1: SevenR]
I wish where I went I kept my city safe
But if I go out
It turns to a whole house
A whole house with kids
You need to stay
If I pass away my whole life is burden
Hop in the game
In the rim
Where to flip
The no choice in the game
To kill and dip
It's not expanded
2 minutes changing beat
But we did, you guys did it, we just did it
Yeah, no flip, no chip
I guess we just chip
Eat some chips, 9 to 5 I eat the drip
We never go out and sleep
Wе just roll out
No guns, no kill, we just fight and co-out
(It's Lit)
We gotta sleep, tuck ya bed, No cold-out
Wе don't take a chance cause we not a Fallout
We not a sellout, You gotta sell out for ya city
(Sellout, yeah)
Lydia Caeser, we know we getting litty
But it's lit when you pop a whole flimy
Pop a wheely, we can never fly
And go to a new city and then we ride

[Chorus: Lydia Ceaser]
Rock around my city with the top low
There ain't no place that I can't go
From the corner sold, to sold out shows

[Hook: Lydia Ceaser]
Hood Famous
They know where my name is
The whole world got my back
We 'gon make it
Hood Famous
The whole world got my back

[Part II]

[Verse 1: SevenR]
It's lit on a friday PM
Why you ruining it by going in dm's
No need to flinch, cause baby I got you
No Wednesday Night, we split on a tuesday
No need to flinch with this
I don't need a write
But I write a script
No need to flip
How many times have I picked up the chain
And I'm not smiling
I said that in "East"
But I say that alot of times
No need to cry
But you still shine
Gonna keep you looking like a dime
Even though you not mine
I keep a promotion
No need to discover
I go outside
I be keeping
On keep-dial
I keep on pre-dialing
In the night cab
We just go out and have a fun time
But the "night trash"
The night is not trash
You gotta enjoy it while you last
But I (Yeah, Yeah)
We just flip the certain times
And i'll make this loud
And we going low-right (6)
We going right
Bronny scoring left and right
Hoes on me left & right
If I keep on doing this
I'm not gonna let it slide
While they pulling you back
There's no need to let it slide
While we just riding once
No need to die
If I die, you have to keep mourning me
'Till i'm fine
One in the pack
I don't really like this
When I go back
And i'm not trash
And i'm not packs
If you want this
I don't last in the six
In the back, I don't really constrast
Why put me "contacts"
You already have my phone number in the pack
But If you wanna do this, we have to go back in the past
I don't want to do that while we last