fuck this city Lyrics

Uh yea

So tired of the city, the bullshit stay with me, can't push it all back

Uh yea

I hate when they see me, they ask all these questions like how goes your rap

Uh yea

When dinner is ready, the seat's just for me, all you vultures stay back

Cuz you don't give a fuck bout me, give a fuck bout you

Give a fuck bout she- give a fuck bout

Nah nah nah, hold on, but seriously, like fuck you

I gotta get out the city, these people driving me crazy

These bitches calling me daddy, I'm tryna get to my bag

I'm tryna focus on winning, I'm tryna get it like that

Piff shit, huh, gold up on my body on some pimp shit

Molotov burning, vampires lurking

The future looks bright with my bros by my side

She tell me she need me she grabbing my thigh

But hey hey, bitch get out my sight

My brothers and I we be steppin' like that

Our enemies mad while we sittin' and laugh

We swerve in a Bentley and hope we don't crash

I'mma do it again and again and again

She callin' me bae, no way

Bitch get out my face, okay

The city gets turnt when bullshit around

But shoutout my brothers that's down in the south

Fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Huh, curses on my body, but my blessings add up

I said, fuck this city, there's no one I can love

Huh, curses on my body, but my blessings add up

I said, fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Curses full, but we never bankrupt

Hoppin' out, we doin' only Phantoms

Now with open arms, welcome to haven

Fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Curses full, but we never bankrupt

Hoppin' out, we doin' only Phantoms

Now with open arms, welcome to haven

Haven

Welcome to haven

Welcome to haven

Welcome to haven

Haven

It's a wonder she calls when I'm leavin' her back

It's a circus to watch when the clown has to clap

Hey, huh, we leavin' it that

No closure to end now, that's crazy to pack

Is your head on straight, cause this baggage fat

Don't got time to waste, gotta get intact

So let's get your facts, gotta get my bag

And with my brothers gonna split my racks-racks

Racks, racks, racks

Racks, racks, racks

Racks, racks, racks

I got this stranger on my body

Contingencies approaching from you

This bullshit from you

and this is why it's-

Fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Huh, curses on my body, but my blessings add up

I said, fuck this city, there's no one I can love

Huh, curses on my body, but my blessings add up

I said, fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Curses full, but we never bankrupt

Hoppin' out, we doin' only Phantoms

Now with open arms, welcome to haven

Fuck this city, there's no one I can trust

Curses full, but we never bankrupt

Hoppin' out, we doin' only Phantoms

Now with open arms, welcome to haven