NATE - The City lyrics
[NATE - The City lyrics]
I ride, thru the city where I grew up
The city that I do love
I I I ride, thru the city where I grew up
The city that I do love
Look what the city threw up
Might be too windy for ya not for us
Windows dropped down lake shore
60 on the dashboard 40 on the temperature
Hot stuff hot box that blunt
That's fun that youngin knowingly
Be steady blowing tree around authority
It ain't gon stop call me cocky
Just don't call me late for dinner
Playful sinner sacred l know
Hotter than Diablo out in cabo
With a side note
And a five point surrounded by candle
It's been known since elementary
Music meant to be my expertise
It's in my soul
On the table it's a center piece
Writing in the galaxies for centuries
My ancestors mentioned me in the hieroglyphs
Bitch I'm hot shit yeah I'm high as shit
The city that I do love
I I I ride, thru the city where I grew up
The city that I do love
Look what the city threw up
Might be too windy for ya not for us
Windows dropped down lake shore
60 on the dashboard 40 on the temperature
Hot stuff hot box that blunt
That's fun that youngin knowingly
Be steady blowing tree around authority
It ain't gon stop call me cocky
Just don't call me late for dinner
Playful sinner sacred l know
Hotter than Diablo out in cabo
With a side note
And a five point surrounded by candle
It's been known since elementary
Music meant to be my expertise
It's in my soul
On the table it's a center piece
Writing in the galaxies for centuries
My ancestors mentioned me in the hieroglyphs
Bitch I'm hot shit yeah I'm high as shit
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