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The
city
is
glamming
In
the
spot
coming
from
my
gucci
lenses
Plus
tour
busses
scoops
and
benzes
I
ain't
used
to
this
I
came
through
the
trenches
Now
my
cousin
fill
up
on
boots
and
end
em
Said
I
can't
pronounce
multiple
bank
accounts
Now
I
get
my
homies
and
my
hemmy
downs
Shit
I
used
to
get
a
hundred
bucks
a
show
Now
I
get
a
couple
grand
to
come
and
stand
around
And
drink
shots
of
crown
but
never
snitched
to
real
One
too
many
gotta
catch
some
air
Rooftop
parties
bars
everywhere
But
success
don't
rest
out
of
hair
corvair
Big
rozay
ho's
day
when
I
come
and
show
them
This
the
me
I
get
'em
tipsy
freeze
Be
going
both
ways
pussy
lickers
skills
that
go
showcase
Late
night
bunch
of
hoes
at
my
doorway
It's
4 in
the
morning
and
the
party
don't
end
Baby
come
over,
baby
come
over
Our
clothes
on
the
ground
drinking
Crown
till
we
spin
Fuck
till
we're
sober
Two
fucker
take
a
break
to
take
a
shot
Restaurant
closed
so
we
go
in
Have
my
iphone
out
making
homemade
porn
And
she
screaming
oh
Lord,
like
she
born
again
One
of
us
going
down
on
snorkeling
Walk
by
my
hotel
room
door
and
I'm
sure
you
heard
us
bone
and
probably
came
the
moment
And
fuck
a
maid
keeping
knocking
reorienting
She
give
me
oral
then
I
told
her
you're
a
10
Blind
cause
you
really
bout
eaten
a
half
But
a
head
game
is
the
greatest
I
had
It's
a
damn
shame
that
I'm
singing
the
last
Bet
it
was
a
blast
she
was
making
the
splash
And
I
got
one
more
favor
to
ask
Can
I
put
a
little
bit
cocaine
on
your
ass
I
took
a
sniff
and
I
told
the
bitch
slider
this
mess
It's
4 in
the
morning
and
the
party
don't
end
Baby
come
over,
baby
come
over
Our
clothes
on
the
ground
drinking
crown
till
we
spin
Fuck
till
we're
sober
I'm
feeling
like
a
rabbit
coming
out
of
the
egg
Feeling
like
a
motherfucker
breaking
down
record
my
tool
The
nerve
of
this
nigga
with
a
flat
on
glove
Hella
body
with
a
bounce
this
is
pimpin
ho
Polished,
Groomed!
shake
with
a
fine
grim
And
buffed
out
to
a
shine
that'll
blind
a
bitch,
don't
I
walk
like
I
Got
I
all
down
to
a
science
bitch
Kinda
like
domino's
pizza
And
don't
get
too
comfortable
in
the
morning,
Money
always
feel
better
than
sex
to
me
The
trick
if
I
pick
it
up
and
ask
for
free
Motherfucker
flamboyant
When
I
walked
on
the
snow
baby
And
the
sound
of
Sade
fills
the
room
with
jamma
bitch
which
fills
my
pocket
I
like
to
wiggle
wiggle
it
more
I'm
a
hustler
Walk
around
pimpin'
I
don't
touch
'em
I
thought
you
knew
that
pimps
don't
go
to
jail
For
pimpin',
they
go
for
mispimpin'
So
don't
do
that...
And
understand
God
made
pimps
so
a
ho
can
have
a
man
A
trip
won't
understand
Suga
Free...
my
man!
It's
4 in
the
morning
and
the
party
don't
end
Baby
come
over,
baby
come
over
Our
clothes
on
the
ground
drinking
crown
till
we
spin
Fuck
till
we're
sober
1 My Clothes - Interlude
2 Intro
3 My Interview
4 Like I Am
5 F**k Swag
6 Wastin Time
7 Wastin Time
8 Goin In
9 Always Gon Be
10 Always Gon Be
11 Amen
12 For Real
13 Sober
14 Say No More
15 Say No More
16 Switch Lanes
17 Switch Lanes
18 Misery Loves Company
19 Heaven
20 All Around the World
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