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i look down - cityboy! (dc) lyrics

[intro: dj holiday]
heavy in the streets, n*ggas
i can’t be quiet
sh*t, n*gga, every time i talk, that’s a 3 thou
holiday season, b*tch
holiday
the motherf*ckin’ street representative of real n*gga radio!

[verse 1]
i look down at my wrist, ap shinin’ like a b*tch
i look down on the opps cause they all broke as sh*t
(the streets is hungry, players only)
i look down at my wrist, ap shinin’ like a b*tch
i’m doin’ real fraud, idk, what’s a glitch
these n*ggas, they be fraud, they gon’ end up in a ditch
the porsche look like a frog, yeah, i told y’all that we rich
walk inside the mall, i don’t see sh*t that i like
she ride it kawasaki, i ain’t talkin’ bout the bike
i call my plug on facеtime, i ain’t f*ckin’ with the skype
i’m thе man around this hood, you can come and check the hype
got some plays in the new york so i’m gonna punch a flight
yeah, the plug call me yachty cause it’s gone in one night

[bridge]
attention haters, attention haters, glime season is in the building
(b*tch)
holiday season
[verse 2]
i built this sh*t, brick by brick
she playing my songs, she wanna get lit
i hopped out the streets, had to go legit
i hopped back in the streets, i couldn’t quit
we sn*tchin’ them chains, n*gga, don’t get hit
drake in the back seat, came equipped
we on the highway, we won’t slip
we on the highway, taking trips (taking trips)

[outro]
hahahaha
holiday season

- cityboy dc lyrics

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