1941 (My City)

Every single second I go hard for my city Fuck around and make me a star in a city I'm the man with a plan spitting bars in my city I feel like the coldest On like January when the snow hits Imma get that money pass it back like I was Jokic To my momma Yeah she really showed me what the road is Every single moment our backs were against these ropes But now I'm swinging All these fucking rappers make me sick Like im bulemic Mumble mumble mumble Not a single verse with meaning Feed it to the youth Out the booth How how you trap How you shoot But don't even know what a fucking degree is like mm Sorry to break it to you buy my city number 1 Never number 2 But you can't rid of the haters This is my time check the clock Where's flavor Cut a hot verse now they breathless like they vader This that scorching Origin Give me that fortune I want to get it then pass back a portion I want a porshe and I want a house But I got make sure that everything's torching So when I be soaring And all of y'all boring I'm in the cut like it's high school and jordan I want to talk about why I ain't touring When ive been cooking it better than gordon Ramsay? Like for real Howie mandel i been looking for a deal If I got my preference I would probably sign to ville I guess it would depend on Cole would front the bill Tall light and handsome Yes I'm on the come up Champ Bailey esqu I got everything covered If your girl is not responding Please don't call her Becauseshe ain't no detective but we probably under covers I get a beat Then I eat Mm scrumptious Like the spaghetti On emenems tee Sike that was a sweater But whenever I spit free All the plaques comes in And I guarantee you that I am not talking about no teeth I want to be rich I want to do me I wanna just whip Around my community I wanna watch them lift me On a pedestal for real As I kill every instrumental Where's the eulogy