Intro
So these mother****ers really tryin to be us
Don't believe what they say, shits is deeper than rap
Im mixed with streets codes and projects but I never sold crack
Even back in the days while I was trapping, now I'm all over that
Ain't no rest I'm on the run, catch me outside hunting
If I'm sitting in this crip I'm dreaming like biggi wake up Ramin
I'm smoking heavy smoking heavy , smoking heavy
(why ) the **** would I be pretending, people asking question shit is petty
How do I get killed for talking real I feel like dr Sеbi
Lock the semi, and pray for my enеmies if I get shot for a penny
Now pour the Henny for my dead homeys, rip to Cindy
He was so real, couldn't wait or have the patience
This that real talk slick talk I know the plan
I hold the flag for the streets where demons and angles scraping
Chorus
Bitch I got the keys to the city
Bitch I got the keys 3x ( ask around )
مگن کلید دسته منه
میگم بدین دسته همه و
میخوام قفل باشم و باز بشم که حریف کمه و
من هر شب بیدارم انگار شب قدر شب عقد و عروس کجاست و پشتشو کرده پشت پرده
ما هم همون پایین شما همون بالا مالا
اصن ما ها بدیم شما خوبی شما کارات بالا
جنس ماها چت جنس شما باهال ماهالراستی عموت کیه عمو جکی یا عمو سامان