Keyz 2 the City 2 (feat. TeeFlii)

Ollin' up some good, pourin' up 'til we get faded
 You know how we do it, everybody takin' flicks of me
 I got the keys to the city, I don't need no limousine
 I turn out when I pull up and tell my bookin' agent book a show
 Runnin' 'round with the paper bag, runnin' 'round with the paper bag
 Goin' crazy spendin' all this cash, goin' crazy spendin' all this cash
 If I spend it I'ma get it back, even when I'm ridin' round dirty
 A nigga don't need a seatbelt, a nigga don't need a seatbelt
 Nah, it don't cost to keep it real, run up, get done up
 Shit can get real, fuck around and get your ass robbed
 Nigga fuck around and tell you shit, got ya askin' "God, why?"
 Drag your ass into a alley, pull out, aim for the target
 Should've never been around the killers
 In my town we the fuckin' realest
 No Chedder Bobs 'round here, I get to sprayin', they gon' get down
 Ski mask over my face, catch a body in broad day
 Catch a body in broad day
 I got the key to the city, I got a hoe that's saddity
 Talk to that bitch in Swahili, tattoo my name in graffiti
 Wack at your hood in graffiti, come through your hood on the weekend
 None of ya'll niggas can see me, none of ya'll niggas can see me
 Ya'll ain't got nothin' like this over there, bunch of front line millionaires
 Bunch of self made, out the trunk paid against the odds
 Really took it there
 Any prob I'ma reappear, with a squad you already fear
 All this time I've been playin' fair, seven digits every single year
 Niggas died, niggas disappear, alibis, I was really there
 Life of crime 'til I get the chair, Columbine in my trigger hair
 Still I rise and I took the stairs, feel the fire, it's a different glare
 All these fights, it was never fair, bustin' knuckles till I'm swingin' fierce
 Face is swollen, some I'm drippin' tears
 You should know I never had a fear
 You should know I never had a shot, never had a chance,
 Still I took it here
 Manage pride but I see it clear, strategize, I'm a engineer
 Pick a side, gotta keep it there, switchin' up nigga, lookin' weird
 I got the key to the city, I got a hoe that's saddity
 Talk to that bitch in Swahili, tattoo my name in graffiti
 Wack at your hood in graffiti, come through your hood on the weekend
 None of ya'll niggas can see me, none of ya'll niggas can see me
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 Tappin in', said they'd wait for it
 Tell the streets a nigga back again
 Ridin' round inside the back again
 Rollin' flights inside the back again
 405 another traffic jam
 Improvised another master plan
 Sit outside a nigga family pad
 Another seven grams inside a sandwich bag
 My whole life is like a balance act
 People's champ but could you handle that
 I pull up inside the black on black
 And park this big ass Benz inside the handicap
 What I done, they can't imagine that
 One of one, it's like a magic trick
 Matter fact, it's like a lotto pick
 That's why I gotta talk a lot of shit
 
 Ollin' up some good, pourin' up 'til we get faded
 You know how we do it, everybody takin' flicks of me
 I got the keys to the city, I don't need no limousine
 I turn out when I pull up and tell my bookin' agent book a show
 Runnin' 'round with the paper bag, runnin' 'round with the paper bag
 Goin' crazy spendin' all this cash, goin' crazy spendin' all this cash
 If I spend it I'ma get it back, even when I'm ridin' round dirty
 A nigga don't need a seatbelt, a nigga don't need a seatbelt
 Nah, it don't cost to keep it real, run up, get done up
 Shit can get real, fuck around and get your ass robbed
 Nigga fuck around and tell you shit, got ya askin' "God, why?"
 Drag your ass into a alley, pull out, aim for the target
 Should've never been around the killers
 In my town we the fuckin' realest
 No Chedder Bobs 'round here, I get to sprayin', they gon' get down
 Ski mask over my face, catch a body in broad day
 Catch a body in broad day
 I got the key to the city, I got a hoe that's saddity
 Talk to that bitch in Swahili, tattoo my name in graffiti
 Wack at your hood in graffiti, come through your hood on the weekend
 None of ya'll niggas can see me, none of ya'll niggas can see me
 Ya'll ain't got nothin' like this over there, bunch of front line millionaires
 Bunch of self made, out the trunk paid against the odds
 Really took it there
 Any prob I'ma reappear, with a squad you already fear
 All this time I've been playin' fair, seven digits every single year
 Niggas died, niggas disappear, alibis, I was really there
 Life of crime 'til I get the chair, Columbine in my trigger hair
 Still I rise and I took the stairs, feel the fire, it's a different glare
 All these fights, it was never fair, bustin' knuckles till I'm swingin' fierce
 Face is swollen, some I'm drippin' tears
 You should know I never had a fear
 You should know I never had a shot, never had a chance,
 Still I took it here
 Manage pride but I see it clear, strategize, I'm a engineer
 Pick a side, gotta keep it there, switchin' up nigga, lookin' weird
 I got the key to the city, I got a hoe that's saddity
 Talk to that bitch in Swahili, tattoo my name in graffiti
 Wack at your hood in graffiti, come through your hood on the weekend
 None of ya'll niggas can see me, none of ya'll niggas can see me
 ♪
 Tappin in', said they'd wait for it
 Tell the streets a nigga back again
 Ridin' round inside the back again
 Rollin' flights inside the back again
 405 another traffic jam
 Improvised another master plan
 Sit outside a nigga family pad
 Another seven grams inside a sandwich bag
 My whole life is like a balance act
 People's champ but could you handle that
 I pull up inside the black on black
 And park this big ass Benz inside the handicap
 What I done, they can't imagine that
 One of one, it's like a magic trick
 Matter fact, it's like a lotto pick
 That's why I gotta talk a lot of shit