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City under siege Big bank take little bank, kids overheat It's a million degrees Fahrenheit at least These sides going to war for you, better keep it responsible Times that I afforded you, times that I was calling you See you wanna be popular, I just wanna be comfortable Sorry the aura bothered you, but you ain't honorable Go unlock your phone and let your wifey come audit you I ain't creepin' with Mona Lisa, just keeping it cordial Found comfort in solitude, I'm silent with all the moves You can FaceTime if you ain't watchin' who you talkin' to This the gospel according to TOBi, I wrote the scripture When hotheads all had they hands on the nine like it's a quarter to Drivin' past the boys in blue, all my brothers turn Corbin Bleu These kids be whippin' leases, man, but at least it's affordable, Lord It's like that, woah It's like that, yeah It's like that, woah It's like that, yeah It's like that, woah (I'ma sit you, I'ma need to have a chat) It's like that, yeah (I'ma hit you, you can meet me where I'm at) It's like that, woah (One-eighty, one-eighty, one-eighty) It's like that, yeah (I'ma switch you, I'ma need to bring you back, woah) Society been tryin' me Tryna breathe to find some peace, yeah Mind on mine, so keep it brief Your talk is cheap, we don't believe ya Please don't throw no stones Please just let me be I switched up that flow So my sons could eat Hah-hah, hah-hah-hah-hah I grew up on concrete, where I cut my teeth There ain't no trick up my sleeve, I was pure as Eve 'Til as showed up in this industry as the only one covered in leaves When I realized these n***as not like me f**k it, I was naive, I was fooled, I want to believe This sh*t was my dream, I skipped school, I underachieved I pulled up my jeans, me and my n***as run from police When they told us "Freeze," n***a, please, n***a Back from a city of basses, I been the ambassador Leadin' in Catholics and killings and cappin' per capita My skin as brown as the liquor, the lynch, and the bathwater I might be takin' my talents to Africa, uh Earth is gonna orbit perfectly, in perfect time, in circles Not to be deterred by any person, I don't see his purpose I don't have to rhyme hyperbole in every verse The average person have no need have no need interpretin' the meaning n***as know it's certainty (Why are you like this?) It's like that, woah It's like that, yeah It's like that, woah It's like that, yeah It's like that, woah (I'ma sit you, I'ma need to have a chat) It's like that, yeah (I'ma hit you, you can meet me where I'm at) It's like that, woah (One-eighty, one-eighty, one-eighty) It's like that, yeah (I'ma switch you, I'ma need to bring you back, woah) It's like that, woah (I'ma sit you, I'ma need to have a chat) It's like that, yeah (I'ma hit you, you can meet me where I'm at) It's like that, woah (One-eighty, one-eighty, one-eighty) It's like that, yeah (I'ma switch you, I'ma need to bring you back, woah) I'ma sit you, I'ma need to have a chat I'ma hit you, you can meet me where I'm at One-eighty, one-eighty, one-eighty, yeah I'ma switch you, I'ma need to bring you back, woah
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