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in this city - the seventh lyrics

intro

(move!)

was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
fck i don’t know her name
uhh
and it go move!

verse 1 (seventh)

max on the gas in the city i roll
surpassing half, all the peeps i know
smile laugh in the back but i crash split cabs ouuu… i bet she won’t
not concerned by plenty words
lesser said greater learned
mary talk a lot of sh*t, like usher song let it burn
all kinds of the hype, snort lines outta sight, make time for the mic
great minds of the mike
defined by the price i’d pay all the time
worth the cent, plus her friends
i could make em’ all my fans
all she needed was some
all she needed was some
oh so all good, all so fine
best believe i get inside
been making, no playing, i’m taking
all in for shaking, those hating
those improving on patience
like laws divided in cases
pr*ne to vibe on a basis
exciting and ancient
you can’t find me in places
with n*ggas not making
blow that trumpet let’em know
what you got is what they want
you can’t match up my critique
rappers always envy me
most emphatic southern speech
vocals spitting evergreen
you love him but you do not meet
(pre chorus)

was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
f*ck it, i don’t know her name
was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
f*ck it, i don’t know her name (my n*gga)

chorus

max in the gas of the city i roll
surpassing half of the peeps i know
smile, laugh if i crash? split cabs?
ouu i bet you won’t
max in the gas of the city i roll
surpassing half of the peeps i know
smile, laugh if i crash? split cabs?
ouu i bet you won’t

verse 2: (la kush)

(yeah, it’s a new season now)
mary kim and lisa think i ain’t sh*t
spoke to lisa like, least i ain’t broke b*tch
all these stamps on a diplo visa, i ain’t saying sh*t!
let it drop for a n*gga
bring it back
oh lord don’t do it but i’m likely to trip
caption a celly
imagine these images really
i caption it live on the telly
look at my celly, it got so many girls
and all of them camera heavy!
all of my exes don’t like how, i stunt on they boyfriends
they not even ready
(n*gga. holup. wait)
just saying god d*mn what a shame
that i’m l to the a
so i’m likely to take
that b*tch with the cake
but you’re likely to hate
let a real n*gga take and replace these shots to her face
i will place these shots to her face!
are you startin’ to hate on this art that i make?!
look into the mirror feeling awfully great
so you oftenly claim what you oftenly taste but you possibly fake cause you copy and paste
max in the gas in the city y’all wrote, i’m the mayor
of the city, in the city i lead?!
n*gga please i’m king and believe i bleed
i believe you’re a fan of that justin biebs
party look nice, and i might be the host
got the ice with the cups no lights for the toast
i’m tryna talk to shadia, lisa, zara
anndd shanice on the low!
(pre chorus)

was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
f*ck it, i don’t know her name (fire!)
was it mary, lisa, sarah, tasha
linda, rita, tina, dana lana
f*ck it, i don’t know her name

(chorus)

(mj)

- the seventh lyrics

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