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City Limits (Explicit Version)

young thad f
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Now it's Yo ass, the Poet is back Hand cuff yo Bitch, tuck away Yo cash Just hit the city, shit move real fast The Poet stay heavy, he eye ball they ass He real with this shit, He see from afar Drop went real smooth, Roll that Benz Car Fruits of his labor, He see her at nine Dope ass new rope, Be Hive Bitch Fine Straight Playa shit, A Mack so cool Panties slide off, hot butter old school Warm welcome here, new Boss in town Roll Call go well, he collect make rounds Keep his mine tight, He earn every day Hustle His first name, time to get paid A cool Brown Brother, down for his crime Royal to a fault, Keep a fine ass Dime Don't cross the man, his vengeance is real Eyes stay wide open, A solider with mad skill Two faces are worn, one day one night Day face for Business, night one for Fright Everyday is different, All Money and Sin True hustlers like Him, Here for the fuckin win Silence the is code, Just shut Yo mouth Hard Time you'll do, Sing Sing down South Born into this shit, Only job He know Backpack the Bud, Lunchbox the Coke Last drop was ticky, they short on his cash Mic drop for now, City Limits whopping ass Tune ups are tough, hand over the cash Can't meet the Vig, that ass get smashed The game is tough, play by the rules Start Free lancing, That ass get schooled Just text the twins, They both still up They want a Sip, He want them both The ride is nice, He bump some beats He ease his mind, at home twins treat Each day is different, like a dice game Some days you win, most crap the same He see the light, gotta get some gas Forget the Day, City Limit passed Home is so close, Wanna see the Twins Late show at three, then up early again Time past so fast, Twins Always ready AM are smooth, Late nights are scary Gotta focus on the Paper, Never forget Yo Dimes Stay true to you, and Yo new nickle plated nine Just text the twins, They both still up They want a Sip, He want them both The ride is nice, He bump some beats He ease his mind, at home twins treat Each day is different, like a dice game Some days you win, most crap the same He see the light, gotta get some gas Forget the Day, City Limit passed Home is so close, Wanna see the Twins Late show at three, then up early again Time past so fast, Twins Always ready AM are smooth, Late nights are scary Gotta focus on the Paper, Never forget Yo Dimes Stay true to you, and Yo new nickle plated nine