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letra de inna city - intro - rxwtune

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[intro]
i love you drew

[chorus]
please don’t leave me lone
i’m ducked off in the city, i’m just tryna find my zone
the money keep on calling me, i had to leave my home
i got no one to the side of me i’ll get it on my own

tell me would you rather be with no one in that home
i’m selling out the double tree, no pots there ain’t no stoves
i’m posted with a barbie she so bad yeah that’s my hoe
i let her give it all to mе, i let her bag my dope

[verse 1]
i tеll em’ what the wanna hear, don’t care that’s how i roll
i’m getting to the bands big bankroll, on big bankroll
yeah, i got xans for the road
yeah, i got bags for the stove
what they want from me? what they need from me?
i’m calling god tonight, i’m praying secretly
i’m a rolling stones n-gga f-ck the beatles, g
she got her titties out, why she got that jesus piece?
imma rock out, like i’m snail mail
in the trap with the birds yeah, that fish scale
i got a pack coming in it’s a big sale
yeah, i f-cked your friend shawty, why that b-tch tell?
[chorus]
please don’t leave me lone
i’m ducked off in the city, i’m just tryna find my zone
the money keep on calling me, i had to leave my home
i got no one to the side of me i’ll get it on my own

tell me would you rather be with no one in that home
i’m selling out the double tree, no pots there ain’t no stoves
i’m posted with a barbie she so bad yeah that’s my hoe
i let her give it all to me, i let her bag my dope

[verse 2]
i gotta draco on the runway, yeah i dress to k!ll
take these n-ggas heads off like it’s k!ll bill
i got what you want shawty, i got what you need
i got molly, xans, perkys, i got ecstasy
never catch me in amiris, these evisu jeans
when you get so pretty swear i want you next to me
maison my margiela shirt, with prada jeans
i put the whip on 22’s not no 23’s
i just black my eyes shawty from the ecstasy
when you get the work; bundle, then you hit the streets
ballin’ like it’s 42 yeah, that’s jackie, g
how you f-ck with him shawty? he just little me

[chorus]
please don’t leave me lone
i’m ducked off in the city, i’m just tryna find my zone
the money keep on calling me, i had to leave my home
i got no one to the side of me i’ll get it on my own
tell me would you rather be with no one in that home
i’m selling out the double tree, no pots there ain’t no stoves
i’m posted with a barbie she so bad yeah that’s my hoe
i let her give it all to me, i let her bag my dope

[outro: jorja smith]
i wanna turn those blue lights into strobe lights
not blue flashing lights, maybe fairy lights
those blue lights into strobe lights
maybe even fairy lights, not blue flashing lights

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