Chorus
Nothing like the city lights in the night time
I been sipping, I been smoking out my right mind
But let’s see where they’ll be at when the hype dies
Power in my thoughts, classic when I write lines
(2x)
1st Verse
Money don’t make the man but a man gotta make some bread
How you do it is your choosing it’s like you playing chess
Stay a couple move ahead
Ain’t ever got no room for rest
Steady improving I do my best whenever moving text(tecs)
Like I got illegal burners for you to bust a clip
Trying to make the pieces fit cause shit be puzzlin
A dozen flips
Like I can’t get enough of this
I don’t know what to expect once the summer hits
But I’m on go, got a hundred flows
Shut the block down no yellow tape and no orange cones
The realest vibes you heard in a while when I’m speaking
Saw this before existing, before y’all ever seen it
Shorty ride it good but I’m only gon lease it
And I got gas like I just bought premium
Indoor and outdoor we ball all seasons
Check the score an upset how I started leading ya dig
2nd Verse
The gift that I was blessed with I never lost that
The vibe that give you chills is what I brought back
I got more songs to write kicking more facts
Undeniable so they can’t ignore that
Dark clouds above remember nothing but rain
Stunt on one another while we struggle the same
A younging round the corner just caught one in his brain
Give a kiss to my mother go and hustle for change
When you doing better they waiting for you to slip up
But i know the game well so don’t get it mixed up
The pitfalls, the grave I almost digged up
It hurt when some of your closest friends go and switch up
But gotta keep it moving for this dream that I’m pursuing
If I don’t put the work in who the fuck gon do it
I don’t really care if out your circle I’m excluded
Long as the fam good and I got the real grooving, you know
Nothing like the city lights in the night time
I been sipping, I been smoking out my right mind
But let’s see where they’ll be at when the hype dies
Power in my thoughts, classic when I write lines
(2x)
1st Verse
Money don’t make the man but a man gotta make some bread
How you do it is your choosing it’s like you playing chess
Stay a couple move ahead
Ain’t ever got no room for rest
Steady improving I do my best whenever moving text(tecs)
Like I got illegal burners for you to bust a clip
Trying to make the pieces fit cause shit be puzzlin
A dozen flips
Like I can’t get enough of this
I don’t know what to expect once the summer hits
But I’m on go, got a hundred flows
Shut the block down no yellow tape and no orange cones
The realest vibes you heard in a while when I’m speaking
Saw this before existing, before y’all ever seen it
Shorty ride it good but I’m only gon lease it
And I got gas like I just bought premium
Indoor and outdoor we ball all seasons
Check the score an upset how I started leading ya dig
2nd Verse
The gift that I was blessed with I never lost that
The vibe that give you chills is what I brought back
I got more songs to write kicking more facts
Undeniable so they can’t ignore that
Dark clouds above remember nothing but rain
Stunt on one another while we struggle the same
A younging round the corner just caught one in his brain
Give a kiss to my mother go and hustle for change
When you doing better they waiting for you to slip up
But i know the game well so don’t get it mixed up
The pitfalls, the grave I almost digged up
It hurt when some of your closest friends go and switch up
But gotta keep it moving for this dream that I’m pursuing
If I don’t put the work in who the fuck gon do it
I don’t really care if out your circle I’m excluded
Long as the fam good and I got the real grooving, you know
( Rekalect )
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