Tayyib Ali

Tayyib Ali - Key To The City lyrics

rate me

Man I’m like one shot from killin haters

They ain’t want me to win

Went hard, now I’m at it again

No jail, how I masters the pen

My close press, fuck fresh though

This’ just how I naturally end

No friends cause they ain’t getting me m’s

Used to bump 9 shit, now I’m playing myself

My girl asked how I started, I just put my all in

With my eye on the target

Plus I’m that nigga regardless

I just stay for a show, but in the am I’m gone

Heading off to another city, my paper is long

They taking pictures of me, fishy niggas

And hate on the low

Young nigga but I ball so she thinking I’m grown

Tryina get the shit flowin like it’s seno

In supreme clothes, and I think y’all niggas should stop

Cause the kids outside got nothing else to do

Lay it down for the health of you

It’s dark so don’t get shot

[Hook]

Say you ride with your people,

Half you niggas is phoney

Plus you was bout that life,

Now you telling all lonely

I’m living sucker free, getting to the money

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me

Nah, they won’t take it from me

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me

Nah, they won’t take it from me

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me

Hop up in my car, show you round the city

And she know that I’m the star

So she prolly comin with me

I smoke kush by the jar, ridin with the semi

Cause I’m only at the start, but they pride tryina end me

I roll a blunt, I hit it twice

Got your wifey calling me,

She fin to get some dick tonight

In philly where them ballers be

From the morning till the night

Words got exchanged, see your enemy is on sight

See me I’m budging just call it life, yeah

You saying you thuggin, but y’ain’t right here

I came up from nothing, so I had the fights

Stay the knife, tear skin, leave blood on your nike airs

Getting top on the top floor

My chain cost a lot, but my watch more

Lil niggas try to beat me, need to watch more

Acccident murderers, don’t get shot, boy!

[Hook]

Say you ride with your people,

Half you niggas is phoney

Plus you was bout that life,

Now you telling all lonely

I’m living sucker free, getting to the money

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me

Nah, they won’t take it from me

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me

Nah, they won’t take it from me

I got the key to the city and they won’t take it from me.

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