SINCITY

[Intro]
Rock, and he was- I was all the way down there
She picked up the rock, and thew it, right?
People should catch- right in the air (Hear this video)
Right here she goes
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh (K-k-k-kulture)
It goes-

[Chorus]
It goes right to it, right to it
Cause' you never know
If the bullet might hit
And you die to it, die to it
Die to it, die to it
Start a fight, cry at night
End a life, live a little differently
Don't do it like he is
Cause he ain't what we is, and we ain't [?]
Wait, let me gеt back, out again

[Verse 1]
My thoughts have blended out to that 47 production
Cool around thе corner, with aunties and uncles drugging
Knew its not a notion, the block that I grew up with
Gang relation pushing and choosing into his options
Figured he could estimate, made himself into thuggin'
As the days were turnin' shorter, he slowly grew to accustom
Stay kids after school, and picking up adolescence
He finna fit her with bangers and shooters that he looked up to
If someone would have stopped him
He probably wouldn't have shot em'
[?] thoughts of when you talk to his father for murder chargers

[Bridge]
I ain't mean to get offended by those criminal records
But if he hadn't done it, his enemies wouldn't let up
Striking at his homies and shooting innocent residents
Let's see how far this cycle of presidents gonn' be getting this

[Chorus]
Ride to it, ride to it
Cause' you never know
If a bullet might hit
And you die too, and die too, and die too, and die too
Start a fight, cry at night
End a life, live a little differently
Don't do it like he is
Cause he ain't what we is, and we ain't [?]
Wait, let me start back, out again

[Verse 2]
Standing on that building with 50 stomach incaution
Contemplating moments and recollecting my problems
Thinking about the coldness, the memories which you brought in
And the treachery, you wrapped it upon em', because of nonsense
Something told me otherwise, I hope you don't get startled
When I mention all the arguments sparking up thoughts [?]
Recorders call the father, and let em' to get on top off
Nothing hurts my heart, more than seeing you fucking thottin'
If you hadn't fucked up my wood, then make you crying
I wouldn't be in this building attempting to end my life

[Chorus]
Ride to it, ride to it
Cause' you never know
If a bullet might hit
And you die too, and die too, and die too, and die too
Start a fight, cry at night
End a life, live a little differently
Don't do it like-