Cozz - City Of God lyrics

rate me

Ft. Boogie

(Verse: Cozz)

I guess the Lord wanted more fo' me

Better living, more respect, nigga more money

What's more funny, is to think a bitch eva got bored of me

And now this dick got your bitch holding doors fo' me

It's funny, the same nigga that she say she ain't up fo', she 'bout to go down on

Your belief is your downfall, that's why I'm such an outlaw

I'm tryin' to stay good, help me out Lord

But niggas in the hood ain't that good, what you bout boy? Shit

If I were to rob and get semi's involved

I'd be like, more like Benny from the City Of God

You know, cool, calm, collective but don't fear me at all

That nigga probably lose a finger tryin' to lend me an arm

Cuz look, just a year ago i was sitting in my Ford Explorer

Just exploring, tryin' to make sure when I'm on Florence that I floor it

Now I'm touring wit the talents I was born wit

Cuz of that, the fact she got her boyfriends in the toilet, man

She just being gorgeous, don't you blame her, I'm just tryin' to get my paper

I can see these niggas later, I ain't worried bout a nigga and I ain't worried bout a hater

I'm just worrying bout my God, I just pray up to my savior, that, neva that

(Hook: Cozz)

Luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga

I just did my job, now I'm living bigger

Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga

I'm living better

I said luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga

I just did my job, now I'm living bigger

Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga

I'm living better

(Verse 2: Boogie)

I guess the Lord wanted mo' fo' me

U can see that they so salty, I got sure money

Man I heard if u whack broke that ya probably gon' get more money

Shit, might get food stamps and add it to my tour money

It's funny niggas I grew up wit and don't fuck wit hit me up till they stop falling

Phone dead, how the fuck am I still out here shot calling

That thirsty shit ain't got ya too influenced

Why won't ya sip from these creative juices

Being the center of attention ain't the point of this position I'm in

It's crazy how niggas still ballin' while we droppin' these gems

Had to raise the stakes cuz I seen motherfuckers eatin'

Went from bustin' into meetings, now I'm bustin' up at meetings

I be laughin' at niggas that be carrying bitches

Unless yo read receipt on I know ya care fo' them bitches

I'm playing, see up next it's ya and me Cozz

It's all I really see Cozz and I'me let 'em becuz and G cause

(Hook)