[Intro:] Just another story in the game But every story ain't the same But if you change can you change back It's a shame that I came back
[Verse:] But my niggas wouldn't let me hold no weight They said Bas you gonna make it get us out this fuckin' place Anywhere we wanna take it Tokyo, Makow Make hoes make french toast, and bow Then let Adele frisk us Houses in every zip code I'm headin' out to Cali nigga you should see my rent though I'm fuckin' with the vibes this shit a different tempo I never need a mink coat we makin' strides But I swear this shit is never simple I'm trying to keep my lady She never had a baby I know she got the kid though I sent more and pondered how to do that Cause I ain't too good at love but I know how to do raps Write it like MJ playing the 23 Why is at my age I've been grained since 23 Everyday it's like 20 beats I feast Cause everything on my plate the fiends they just relate We ain't even there but bitch look what we made New York, New York, my city that is my state My niggas going to court for ballin' love of the sport Supply and demand, let's call it love of the snort Let's call it love of the snort and all of the sort It push me harder and farther My father pushin' 70 don't want him dying a martyr for me For his guidance I'll be grinding till he's off of his feet I pray it all come from me This shit is all for the fam the rest is all for the team, fiends Never once slide type clique Never untie hit the ground like a bus ride Shake the town like a mudslide
[Hook:] City of the Empire [x3]
[Outro:] Queens shit, fiend shit Queen bitch roll blunts seamstress G shit, allegiance To my real bitches and my real G's salute thee It's BasTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
