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Lyrics:
[Propain]
Yeah Pro
The city back winnin again 
The city back winnin again 
Look….aye….what the fuck is goin down 

The block is hot and the streets is crazy 
Hoes schemin these freaks is shady 
And these fuck niggas never cease to amaze me 
If a hater block me tryin to feed these babies 
This a big ol chopper we dont squeeze .380s
Chasing dollars hoping greed dont tame me 
Underground like satan praying Jesus saves me (God damn)
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen 
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again
The city back winnin again 
Stackin and spendin these ends 
Hoe we beginning the trends 
Yo bitch she sending me pins 
I hit it then spin on her friends 
Real talk man the pay comes first 
Grind so hard the sweat stain our shirts 
Niggas talk down but we done made it out worse
Self made hood nigga I done made it out dirt 
See your homeboy dead laid out hurt 
That’s why every fuckin time I hit the stage I murk
See your homeboy dead laid out hurt 
That’s why every fuckin time I hit the stage I murk 

[Doeman]
Everybody got a motive I’m motivated for more look 
I know they been hatin & perpetratin the goat look 
I’ve been elevating eliminating the hoes 
I’ve been 10 toes down this demonstration is gold 
Look everything is cinematic 
Everything is everything everybody go chitter chatter 
See me with a biddy she Betty Boop and she been the baddest
DYNA Gang & Forever Trill really we the realest rappin 
What the fuck is up that big ol banger stay tucked 
Middle fingers stay up like a celibate bitch I dont give one fuck 
Doe & Pro that’s the overdose 
Every record snappin like a motherfuckin poem show 
Bout to get a whole lot of fetti and put it over hoes 
Built it in the city now we bout to take it coast to coast 
Cant walk or nothin dont fuckin shoot 
You cant fuck with us cuz we dont fuck with you 
Two goats on a track this the fuckin zoo 
The game full of lies but we the fuckin truth 
Poppa told me never take shit 
Toe tag em and bag em these rappers aint shit 
One thing I cant do is fuck with the fake shit 
Beat on my chest in the booth on some ape shit Barrio God 

Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen 
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen 
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again 
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen 
Gotta repent for my sins but I’ve been pimpin this pen 
Dodi & Pro in the wind the city back winnin again 
Dodi & Pro in the win the city back winnin again 
The city back winnin again 

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Lyrics:
I know I cant afford to stop for one moment
That its too soon too for me

(Hook)
Push the fuckin pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap push it back and go to town down
Puttin rap on my back and I’m blackin snatchin crowns

(Verse)
I done came back around like a nigga sellin crack and pounds
I got a bag now but its nothing to brag bout
Gun blast in the background Im a black man with the blood hounds Mac 10 making love sounds to a bad chick she from uptown Im from down south not a loud mouth
We could fuck around hit the music baby cut it down
Hit a doobie while you do me indubitably I feel like imma buss now
I feel like a buss down when I shine bright blind niggas is up now
In the cut big black truck pack sacked up you can pick it up now Ok

(Hook)
Push the fuckin pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap push it back and go to town now
Puttin rap on my back and I’m black and snatchin crowns

I know I cant afford to stop for one moment
That its too soon too for me

(Verse – 21 Savage)
Me and my money attached emotionally
I get to clutchin if you get too close to me
I’m at the top where I’m supposed to be
Jumped in the game niggas act like they coaching me
400 racks ain’t shit but a show to me
Im on the road and I bet that yo hoe with me
When I’m in traffic its always a pole with me
Pillsberry, man I keep dough with me
Hit from the back she giving me slurp and I ain’t even pull my pants down
Jump in the box and slide to the other side its always a man down
Draw down, hands in the air nigga make one move get gunned down
Giving out smoke so long they don’t even talk no more just run now
No lock doors I serve with a chop bitch got spent she was hanging with a opp
We call him mickey he talk to the cops I was pandear glass and a sock
Back in the day I invest in the block fast forward now I’m investing in stocks
I put a drum on a Heckler & Koch don’t play cause I’m very invested in shots.

(Hook)
Push the fuckin pack off of the porch or break a pound down
Get this strap if it happen to blow it make surround sounds
Pussycat on my lap push it back and go to town down
Puttin rap on my back and I’m blackin snatchin crowns

(Bridge – Yung Tate)
I put the pussycat in his face
Cuz he stay off Cheshire Bridge
Then I took it back now he say
That he shaking and he shivering
Like the way it taste
And he ain’t ate it in a minute
They call me Yung Baby
But I still got hella children

(Verse 2 – JID)
Oh, Shit
Sorry in advance for my bros they’ll whoop a nigga ass
What you whippin up? (woah)
JID in the back if you looking for the dope
Niggas got it in the bag cause we trappin on the low
And im the shit with the flow give me a joke
Heard a nigga say you the next? No no no im the best
Tell them bitches stop the mothafuckin press
Press stop fuck a top 5 list
Get em a vest he get lopsided
Fuck the cops we was running from Rottweilers
Most of my patnas aint have poppa just a popped condom
Couple kids with Alzheimers 40 on his side boy you Mike Alstott
He on the block violent
Robbing niggas in the hood then swap genres
Green light line a nigga up stop sign him
Keep driving you will not find him
Imma Imma Imma anomaly
I turned into a rapper ironically
I ran the bag up, back up niggas is on to me
Niggas should honor me if you think I’m a wannabe its pretty comedy
Im melancholy and cool so camly bussin moves my truths carry velocity
Same posse since Osh Bosh bogosh pussyclot
Treat the rappin like a pushin rock on the stove with the pyrex pot
The door stay locked it don’t say knock
We on they block we own they block
Its monopoly games we stole they properties
Smooth talkin and moon walkin
Same lil niggas small pond but a pool shark
I aim big stick knock chalk off cue balls
Bang this shit, bang, bang, bang

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LYRICS
(Makers)
(Why, why me, baby?)
You know every day, we livin’ life
Up and downs and shit, goin’ through shit
Going through changes, and you know what I’m sayin’ (Why me, baby?)
Real life shit
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin’ wild)
(Why me, baby?)

I just left the hospital, might need another liver
Kidney failures, I tell you this shit couldn’t be no realer
My body and drugs too familiar so it’s hard to clear my system
This shit get hard on a nigga, I hardly show my feelings
Look up to see stars, but I’m realizing God in the ceiling
I been getting high inconsistent, but you tryna show me different
Judging me for trying the whippets, I’m tired of the critics
But I can’t cap, I ain’t feel it, but this time I done did it
The doc’ didn’t care who thе richest, I need to be admitted

(I been livin’ wild)
(Why mе, baby? Why?)

Wanna know why the reason on why I have my reasons?
Reason why they ain’t tell me it was pneumonia season
These police won’t never save us, that’s why I run with heathens
God say you want me to say it, you gotta take it easy
I’m tryna stack it like layers and keep it extra cheesy
I had stepped back from these rappers, these niggas actin’ greedy
I’m gon’ say no, I don’t owe you, don’t care if you really need it
Sometimes you gotta show you ain’t no ho, ain’t talking ’bout no bob and weavin’
Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?
(Niggas know I got love for PO and Debo, must I repeat it?)
Wake up, hit the ‘yo, spit a flow, say let’s go, then I repeat it
Take a look at my bro and I know we gotta eat
You a rockstar lil’ soldier, I hope you don’t never leave me
Codeine all in your colon, you got that shit and squeeze
Fucked up, can’t control it, you steady rollin’ weed
Everyone said they told you and you ain’t takin’ heed

(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin’ wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(Why, why?)
(Why, why me, baby?)
(I been livin’ wild)
(Why me, baby?)
(I been livin’ wild)
[Outro]
Run that back, Turbo (Why, why me baby?)
(I been livin’ wild)
(Why me, baby?)

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