Intro
One of them one
Life to my city
Life to my city
Alright
Verse 1
Called mama phone you gotta take me out the school
Been telling her man things ain't cool
Ever since chy left I been up to no good
It’s funny now cause I been doing what i should
Waiting for a label to say come over here
Put myself out there I got nothing to fear
When the ball dropped I said it'll be my year
Need that one push to start my career
Who would've thought that Lamont could do it both
Lot of people praising me I feel like the pope
It's getting deeper than just music
I just do it for a good acoustic
Remember day kev put me in the booth
That was back then when I went by drew
Once that mixtape was up
I started plotting on the low
Making beats for the EP
Just trying give life to my city
Hook 1
Life for my city
Life for my city
Where a lot of n*ggas die
Trying give life
Where a lot of n*ggas die
Interlude
I'm not trying be aggressive you just not listening to what i'm saying
Honestly what i'm trying say is
I'm different from what I was back then now
Carry myself carry my own
Sometimes I don't even know why I just do this music
I just do it
At first it was just to get your attention
Now I do it cause I can
Verse 2
So many rappers stealing other rappers sound
Just confused how they get around
I've made money
I've lost money
I spent money
I want money
I've been in love
I want love
But to me I been lusting for the girls all of the above
Wouldn't enjoy my light
Without my clouds of grey
Imma get up today
I don't know how imma find a way
Speaking of finding a way
I'm meeting girls by the day
Type of girls wit a body to let a n*gga make it rain
Damn
Reminiscing of my ex
Man Shawty was the best
Something deeper than just sex
Now she's just the third letter in the word next
Hot shot
Top dog
Yeah I'm the man
Damn right I'm the man
And to them n*ggas still hating
Ya'll still in the same place damn
Hook 2
Life to my city
Life to my city
Where a lotta n*ggas die
Trying give life
Where a lotta n*ggas die
Verse 3
I Remember baby girl was at city for a year
What I wanted couldn't be more clear
You was my secret word got around
Girl I held you down
And these b*tches trying make you drown
They ain't trying help the kid out
Even though the kid helped a few out
What's it's all about milhouse
I’ll admit but I might be contradicting
They not f*cking with the kid
f*ck them n*ggas
Cause i'm down with my n*ggas
All this pressure on me
Making music for these washed up teens (Ah!)
Just trying get this f*cking dough
Whole city f*cking sleeping they need to wake up though (Ah!)
Bout to take over the world
Bout to get this money
On the way going come the girls
Enough of that
Chyna can’t say that a n*gga changed
It's what these hoes made me
Straight G