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gotham city - bloodyken lyrics

[bridge]
sending all my shooters to the front door
kickin yo sh-t better point to the guap
ready set go no we can’t stop
had to run to da bag, n-ggas ran from the cops
number nine jeans and i mix wit da prada
if you don’t got dough n-gga don’t say nada
i ain’t really trynna talk
n-gga im gone slide to yo block no chacha

[hook]
call me mayweather yuh
i beat da game
b-tch i need all of the racks im on the task but f-ck the fame
bruce wayne i fly at night
out the cave i’m on a heist
yea living my life to fullest till i run out of my time go
welcome to the city, gotham city b-tch
welcome to the city where the thief be hitting l!cks
welcome to the city, gotham city b-tch
welcome to the city where the jakes be pulling tricks

[verse 1]
break the bank i done it
blue bands i been thumbin i had nothing then turn it to something
walk around with duffel bags
goyard when you see the tag
same n-ggas who doubted me now dapping me all of a sudden
ouu, watch me pull in all black
only for the drawbacks
shawty stay with you but for me she finna crawl back
ok ok im on a mission
by the time i’m done and finish then my pockets hit a million yuh, benji…
riding with red but his name not robbing
goons on the block start to turn into goblins
glock on my hip 4-5 or the 9 b-tch
just enough to get them dominos falling
walk in the club all eyes on me
all my n-ggas gone eat you can count on me
n-ggas thirsty for the blood everybody be-aware nowadays its hard to tell who gone really keep it real
yuh gotta keep my glory yuh got it out the mud
riding in a foreign, for that bag i had to run

- bloodyken lyrics

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