[Verse 1 - Greg Grease]
It's the bearded widow spear chuckerin' sear sucka
For the speakers in the rear thumpin' when we're comin'
Come on, we're kind of a big deal gunnin' for real numbers
Fuck the mill, I want the field so I can make mills from it
It's the wizard that's waverly rollin' L's of that flakery
Livin' right where the danger, weird folks be lookin' so strangely
Zombies walkin', not livin'
Sniffin' and robbin' our children
Are they future recruitin', these baby soldiers, they pimp 'em
I try to live it forgiven, it keep my mind independent
It's the rhyme and it shinin', can't glamorize how I'm livin'
I'm workin' over time, smokin' po and [?]
Can't remember where it's from but it's got my lips and fingers numb
The plummet of pumice that makes me vomit, I'm nauseous
Folks is sleepin' unconscious and pullin' styles from my closet
Man, these losers is loonies and growin' hills with they boobies
I'm just tryna survive, nods and these fives tryna pull me
[Hook - Inbe (Tuss)]
In this city life - parties not be wild around the clock
In this city life - when pistols pop they puff the crystal rock
In this city life - the ladies lovely laced with shade and bubbly
In this city life - we get it plenty, plenty hype livin', livin' everynight
[Bridge]
I'm on a campaign for that champagne
Trunks filled with that gasoline
Workers paid, tools for days
That's the dream, rep the team
[Verse 2 - Ak Rire]
We'll get ninety nine to one
Still gonna find me in the slum
Feelin' us is awful love
We don't need much, just tryna change the place we from
From there we change the world, navigate the tear, not worry 'bout my [?]
How they divide us, keep us outside, separate us from the love to the conservative
Can't earn a livin' so we burn the senses and return forgetting and ignore relfection
Over protection got the kids unprepared
Don't people watch that don't give a shit? Never
Parents like a boot, gave us outside roots
Where the death swish shoot for the loot
Fuck a systematic rule
I don't want truce, I just want truth
Plus our gringos aren't are racists
It's true racists, so many faces
An uneducated culture will breed hatred
View on the world will need so arranging
I can find homes, school and item loans
South side, multiply them own
Feed off ours, bitch, get your seat off ours, the silence gone
Debt we pilin' on while wages drop
They make a lot, we spent a lot
Their shit is rot and it's been a problem
Mate, don't stretch your accordion
In the trenches yellin', "More freedom!"
No peace knee deep in the theater
Puppetry played out so you see it
[Hook - Inbe (Tuss)]
In this city life - parties not be wild around the clock
In this city life - when pistols pop they puff the crystal rock
In this city life - the ladies lovely laced with shade and bubbly
In this city life - we get it plenty, plenty hype livin', livin' everynight
[Bridge]
I'm on a campaign for that champagne
Trunks filled with that gasoline
Workers paid, tools for days
That's the dream, rep the team
[Verse 3 - Inbe (Tuss)]
Liberate, elevate, celebrate, dedicate
This for my niggas that be on the grind, all the time, just tryna see a better day
Never came, rubberband
Doing whatever to go and get the change
Ripple effect - now I'm exquisite foundation, pimped out exhibit
I ain't heated, I'm livin'
I ain't cold, nigga, I'm blizzin'
Shovelin' like Raekwon and when I came from that kitchen
Vicious while you tryna see these bitches I'm focused on that vision
T.U.S.S mothafucka listen
Now my durag greasy, I'm 'bout kill it
So prepare the casket, beware of wack shit
Art of war, Sun Tzu with the tactics
Always watchin', always plottin'
Look at my skin, I got no other options
Listen up, though, I make no excuses
Still gotta get there, gotta keep shit movin'
Young, black, and gifted
[Hook - Inbe (Tuss)]
In this city life - parties not be wild around the clock
In this city life - when pistols pop they puff the crystal rock
In this city life - the ladies lovely laced with shade and bubbly
In this city life - we get it plenty, plenty hype livin', livin' everynight
[Bridge]
I'm on a campaign for that champagne
Trunks filled with that gasoline
Workers paid, tools for days
That's the dream, rep the team
