Lyrics

Back in the city, back in the city I know I was gone for a moment I had to go get it, I had to go get it These niggas ain't cashing diplomas That's no disrespect to my niggas back on home on them papers Get it all, congratulations, you earned it Moment of silence for y'all, you deserve it Now back to this here I been working like 24/7 on something uncertain On something unclear I get better with time, girl, I feel like I'm Julius Erving Little over a year ago I made decisions on who the fuck I wanna see in the mirror So pulled a Houdini on 'em, disappeared Know once I'm back then I'm back at yo neck like a muhfuckin' herringbone Baby, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no, that ain't no Baby, that ain't no secret Feeling like I gotta do something I been going up for like two summers Mr. Every time that you see me out, girl, I done fucked around and got a new number Y'all done fucked around and showed your true colors Niggas turning green over blue hunnids But that ain't no secret, said that ain't no secret Y'all niggas been tripping Man, I had the drive way before I was whipping that Maxima G and Denard in the passenger Talking 'bout once we take off on 'em there ain't no catching up Flip the script like a spatula Came from the back of the back to the front of the pack Fuck yo feelings, I ain't tryna patch it up That ain't no secret Know this ain't what you expected But me I been feeling spectacular Riding down 285 with the ratchet tucked Hard to imagine progression when y'all moving backwards I know there's a lesson in backing up I'm tryna see it the way that you see it I need it the most when I think I don't need it at all And I never need it at all, just look at the stars Fuck what they saying, you know ima always be there when you call Girl, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no secret Baby, that ain't no secret Aye fuck what they saying Said that ain't no secret Y'all getting buzz off the strength of a name drop, my name hot You on fire, it's ironic only thing that people think about is who taking over after the reign stop I make waves, you a rain drop Don't get it twisted, I put it all on the line for the city Jennifer Lawrence, I would die for my district And may the odds be forever in the favor of the real niggas Still a lot, cause most of you niggas is bitches, now cosign that I'm paranoid, I was peeking where the blinds at My confidence was lacking, now I got my spine back Ain't nothing change, I always had to have my own back The city got me wired, nigga feeling like the phone tapped Mama told me don't bring no hoe to where your home at And fuck Twitter, man, I can prolly make my own app Nothing but love for Mother Earth and Father Time But you can tell Uncle Sam I ain't never paying them loans back We needing all that I see you niggas waiting, tryna bite the swag, I'm slightly flattered by imitation Thinking out the box cause I never knew my own limitations Mama was a nurse, maybe that's the reason I been this patient You know my situation, baby, you know the deal Just hold it down while I'm gone so I know it's real Cause ima bring it home even though these niggas hating I caught they ear, now they biting, I feel like Holyfield Dropped outta college so it ain't no other way now Jumped off a cliff and built a plane on the way down Niggas tired of swinging, acting monkey over bars But they don't let shit slide on the southside playground Everybody hate it when they don't know what to do witcha Them niggas try to box you in like a school picture I cut that, cut class, cut hoes, cut checks Baby, ima fuck around and need some new scissors I'm riding 'round with a queen like the new Jigga Real queen and she listenin' to 'Real Sisters' Long as shawty play her cards right then ima deal with her If she ever need to lean on me, then I'm Bill Withers Real scripture and you know that honey Everybody on my dick like can you hold that for me? I need MJ paper, yeah, that throwback money Cause a nigga big timing like the old Cash Money, gahdamn I grew up a screw up, don't trust anybody that knew us Because to have known us would mean that somehow there's a new us And fuck it, they heard that line too much These hoes wanna boot up, these hoes don't do nothing but boot up Your niggas aspiring shooters Yeah, that shit good but I'm doing better Cause I want the best, fuck the stress and the music My brother my future (hey) My sister my future and trust me I know my influence Trust me, I know my influence Trust me, I know what I'm doing (hey) I just been showing and proving (hey) I just been going and moving (hey) I just been learning from failures So I always win even when I was losing I'm gone
Writer(s): Deante Hitchcock, Brandon Phillips-taylor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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