City Lights

[Verse 1:]

Since a youngin' I be plannin' my escape from this place

Room, table full of music, mix-tapes, homework late

Writing songs, fighting Mom cause she wasn't trying to hear it

Singing solos up in church, scared to put it in my lyrics

Sit in J's after service, over at Brian's house

Fried out of mind, first time I swore I was dying man no lying

I was hooked, scratching for hours at work

"fuck this job" I was cooked

High as hell, folding shirts

Where is God? I need a sign right now

Need to get signed right now

Just like that, I met Raheem and I wrote this rhyme right down

And now I'm MD Ditty, signing foreheads and titties

And I got a bitch in your city that got a bitch in your city

[Verse 2:]

Now all my ladies in the building put your hands up

And if you're leaving with your man, then get that plan up

Got that Benz ? and we trying to fill that van up

My nigga Nico with me, got that blam blam tuck

Nigga so I dare you to make a move