Back in the City

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Houdini - Rap, Drill

Back in the City

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[Intro] You know how it gets when we back in the city, man It gets crazy in The Dot And you know I keep a Glock Uh, uh [Verse 1] Back in the city Up in the whip, there's a blicky All of these niggas be fishy Shoutout my niggas in Philly Everywhere that I go is lit I just trap with a quarter brick In The Dot, I got bored of it She wanted more, give her more of it I'm on the road doin' foreign trips Why the police wanna bother him? They couldn't father him Guessin' I never had tolerance All of a sudden, acknowledgment Couldn't believe it Looks, so deceivin' Drip for no reason Money receivin' That's all I know No opp agreements Don't do concealing Take off the ceiling Pour up a four Livin' a rockstar lifestyle Beetles, Guns N' Roses, Rolling Stones Mike Jack, let these hollows feel 'em Niggas almost took my soul I can't let these niggas kill me People say I'm valuable [Chorus] And I'm back in the city I'm back in my city, and where it get gritty Keepin' it wit' me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty, dodgin' the guilty, uh I'm livin' more wealthy, not really healthy They lookin' for me, they couldn't get me She in the scene, now we're in the telly I'm back in the city I'm back in the city, and where it get gritty Keepin' it wit' me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty, uh I'm livin' more wealthy, not really healthy They lookin' for me, they couldn't get me She in the scene, now we're in the telly Back in the city [Verse 2] Roads so deadly Every lil' nigga wanna shoot now I'm 'bout my fetty I'm always on the move now These niggas so petty Made this song to get more clout And you can't get me My drop, you wouldn't find out I stay with plenty, like golly, we got more rounds I'm seeing mountains, thirty-six hours on the Greyhound I was just a baby surrounded by them gun sounds She was runnin' her mouth, I put her on a timeout Fly now, when I land, they'll find out Fat plates, Ruth's Chris Steakhouse Cash out, no handouts, ShamWow The man now You want a verse? You gettin' taxed now [Chorus] I'm back in my city, and where it get gritty Keepin' it wit' me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty, dodgin' the guilty, uh I'm livin' more wealthy, not really healthy They lookin' for me, they couldn't get me She in the scene, now we're in the telly I'm back in the city I'm back in my city, and where it get gritty Keepin' it wit' me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty, uh I'm livin' more wealthy, not really healthy They lookin' for me, they couldn't get me She in the scene, now we're in the telly Back in the city [Outro] Now we're in the telly I'm back in my city Where it get gritty Keepin' it wit me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty Dodgin' the guilty Uh I'm livin' my wealthy Not really healthy They lookin' for me They couldn't get me She in the scene Now we're in the telly Back in the city Now we're in the telly I'm back in my city Where it get gritty Keepin' it wit me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty Dodgin' the guilty Uh I'm livin' my wealthy Not really healthy They lookin' for me They couldn't get me She in the scene Now we're in the telly I'm back in the city Now we're in the telly I'm back in my city Where it get gritty Keepin' it wit me Movin' so filthy Dodgin' the guilty Dodgin' the guilty Uh Nigga I'm back in my city I'm livin' my wealthy Not really healthy They lookin' for me They couldn't get me She in the scene Now we're in the telly I'm back in the city Now we're in the telly

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  • Houdini