[Intro: cppo, SINN6R]
#D-D-D-DBEE
Brr, bow, bow, bow
I don't care about the city I come from
Fuck what I said I ain't saving (S-shu-shu-shut up the dance)
She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and draining (Wun-wun-wun)
I'm tired of all this trailing
I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm sla—
DJ cppo fuck nigga
[Chorus]
I don't care about the city I come from
Fuck what I said I ain't saving (S-shu-shu-shut up the dance)
She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and draining (Wun-wun-wun)
I'm tired of all this trailing
I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm slaving
I can tell you 'bout the shit that I'm paining
Still step with the heat out when it's raining
Fucked up so pills, pop when I'm raving
That your girl, way to ratchet
Going for sure I can see it like raven
Be aware where I'm aiming, cah' I won't even go for you
Might hit your bitch, had your girlfriend shaving
Like, nah I ain't naming shaming
[Verse]
They can't see me, John Cena
Huh, cool, I'm fuckin' badina
She ain't ever legally blind round me, she come through to the rave way to eager
Without you, get hot like a fever, she ain't ever coming back, like Shamima
She fine shit, and like my demeanor
Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter
Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter
She a marga one with a slim lil' waist, but don't be deceived she a eater
My one free, your hittin' up Viva, local bad one wanna hit Nina
She want recall and I just seen her
Black ting see me with the cash call me "Bad boy", white one callin' me a "Real top geezer"
Yeah I bossed up and a bad bitch clocked
She like it rough, get slapped Chris Rock
Jordan 3's or Jordan 4's, Demonia, or I got the New Rock drop
Told her I ain't gonna change for shit, I pop pills, stuffing my face like pimples
Walk in the cut with the cash in my hand, the head popped up like meerkat, simples
I don't care if your bi, we can mingle
But I like my money straight, I don't like it wrinkled
Don't trust bro cah' he step with the big tool
Don't pop pills for the feels like me, but even off 'loons he can still get critical
I can't rap like that it's criminal
Lemme keep that shit to a minimal, huh, huh, huh
[Chorus]
I don't care about the city I come from
Fuck what I said I ain't saving
She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and draining
I'm tired of all this trailing
I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm slaving
I can tell you 'bout the shit that I'm paining
Still step with the heat out when it's raining
Fucked up so pills, pop when I'm raving
That your girl, way to ratchet
Going for sure I can see it like raven
Be aware where I'm aiming, cah' I won't even go for you
Might hit your bitch had your girlfriend shaving
Like, nah I ain't naming shaming
[Outro]
Bombaclart
Turn up the bass
Bru-bru-bru
Drop it again
Hear me a say, hear me a say