Natural - City Kids lyrics

rate me

What up bro, me give a fuck now, talk my shit, we’re working on and kick you down

Families no love walls business and such now

Tangs of cash are full, both are touch down

I get your son and your mom say it right after the rise

Deep in the night, shit I gone before the night comes

…nes with the alum night

Comes asking shit, angels cry like a non life

Miss shuts close, we ain’t broke the pain

...throw blocks, I’m like pocking way

Provoke me no, I’m busy try to hit the coast

The circumstance …with an aswel, royals are never broke

Not give a fuck about your game not what you thought is hot

Couldn’t stop …and the top nap stop me now

Stuck in me best believe you better cut a lot

Fuck what you thought, there’s more credits with thoughts

How could you not love a guy like me

Whole fam rap until is DAI

Loyalty to a team where we try be

You just a city kids try to run a city kids

How could you not love a cool like we

Don’t rush up that shoulder

Bout that life bustling

Fresh dress to a team like a blow for free

Look we just some city kids try to pop on city kid

Do I do? Nice boots, drink the milk out the ball, you might knew

Don’t make me had to find you

Taking lunch money, making like juice

Touch pull the car up and wipe it like rouse

Flow on that shit to a dingle to compare,

With a black lady eat and liquor and watch the view

Now she just wanna fuck every nigga just want to do

Come and after water see the fish can fly too

I think I’m Britney Spears oops I did in time too

Fall in love with chicks always undefined two

Make my dick feel like thirty times huge

Clean up nice I got dirty rhymes too

See the kids screaming fuck that channel fine too

Flip and wipes, champion ships

Three fingers, drop two, fuck the Paris kid

Go now, go now

Flow better I chose how to go,

I gotta take picture with how wanna blow never

The whores wit ‘em

You’re dudes better run cuz my city kids is tougher then TMC

And all leather, young costumers…Davis

Cuz my zippers got dreams and I gotta pass fall labels

For that in the pass

This is that simple fine, forever faithful,

You ain’t in this and try

When you temple guy get it stuck to that

Thisfor you know …enohg to die

Cuz in the end the jones couldn’t find a sort of fact

You do as rapping out the other facts

Dead reaching …hustel hard til they get

And her tidies big just some city kids

Try on the city now

Act like clown so can’t believe all the shit we did

I’m the man but this shows in Los Angeles

Perspective get game and I promise I can handle it

Took it what I could, I am the city of printers

My street the number one reason you grown and resist here

Even if they all want me, I stay here and jump on fences

Is square both school when I call you will get this game

Research before come true

While you sleeping on me you make the dreams come true

Motherfucker