Thru the City - Z-Ro

Thru the City - Z-Ro

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Legendary
Год
2016
Язык
`Inglês`
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313380

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Letra da música " Thru the City "

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Thru the City

Z-Ro

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

Styrofoam cup inside of Styrofoam cup

I don’t need you to drop on the weed with me I buy my own drugs

You said I would never take off but right now it seems like right now i can’t

stop going up

And Like JJ Evans I’m Dyn-O-Mite cause seems like I can’t stop blowing up

It’s funny funny funny funny

The way you think you gon' get a verse for free

Cause I don’t know you niggas if you ain’t graduate from a real nigga university

I want my money money money money

That’s the only thing that will work for me

And when I finish all my work and they put me in the dirt

Put my money in the dirt with me

Big old «B» in the middle of the wheel

Seventy grand in my pocket that shit ain’t come from no deal

I don’t fuck with you niggas no more so you say I am not real

Maybe the champagne bubbles and the hot tub bubbles is all I can feel

That’s real

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

All I need is my continental

It sends chills up my spine

Every time I touch that wood grain wheel

I own this bitch, this bitch ain’t no rental

Rolling one deep for life

Fucking with phonys might get me killed

I blow kush smoke up in the air

Tan leather wrapped all around my chair

I love making these haters stop and stare

Shout out to god I’ma stop and say a prayer

And everytime I come down the avenue

Lettin' the top back is what I have to do

Bad bitches I will not chase after you

Even if you say «'Ro this sack is for you»

I’m one deep in my Bentley babe

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

I wish you would have kept all of our business off of your Facebook

Cause it wasn’t all about me it was about your Instagram and your Facebook

Why you gotta always let the laft hand know what the right hand doing

They be looking at me funny when I buy all this scotch

That’s what the white man be doing

I’m supposed to pay my water bill light bill phone bill

Not supposed to pay hoes

I’ll buy food hand from a bum before I pay these bitches to come up out they

clothes

The pussy is free but my game ain’t

Make your body end up where your brain ain’t

Y’all shirley ass niggas ain’t dranking that’s tasting eight days later still

got the same drank

Drunk a thirty-seven, fucking right I did

Ain’t no telling how many Dr Pepper’s and Sprite’s I did

My bank would come to the crib no more ATM’s

And every night another bad bitch say rape me then

Two hundred more thousand, that was my afternoon

You a bad bitch but I gotta chase my money I would never chase after you

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

Everyday I ride Bentley through the fucking city babe

I remember when I couldn’t ride a Bentley through the city babe

I remember when i couldn’t afford to Uber through the city babe

Was asking you to come and get me but no gas money so you wouldn’t do it babe

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