Br - My City lyrics

[ Chorus: Pheel Good } How could it be You don't know about my city Like you don't get it We don't rule it We don't work The highest city in the world [ Verse 1: BR ] Hear Me Let me tell you about the mile The city so high You could reach and touch the sky I feel like I'm already kickin' with the stars The way I'm dropping these lines And flipping these bars A Xanax couldn't slow it down Cus when the snow blow Is when the doe come out I bring the keys to the city Unlock the door Let you peep You can see what we got in ours C'mon we ain't trying to change our thoughts Think the mile Ain't nothing country of bobs If so you need to bring your self down Just cuz we ain't close Ain't mean we ain't around The town gets loud The streets get proud Glad that I'm around So I can harvest the crown A lot of hommies went down I know they see me now On my way, thru the top Lets meet up in the clouds { Chorus: Pheel Good } How could it be You don't know about my city Like you don't get it We don't rule it We don't work The highest city in the world [ Verse 2: BR ] Fact is This is where The traffic is We keep more in our wips Then are pa**engers I-25 is full of savages It just smells like queens Where the cabbage is And I-70 will sees more All the way to B'mall Just chirp me if you need more They never got it like this before Mile high at your spot From seashore, to seashore I'm double XL, man Meet the source Navigating thru the hating A course we on course Coast to coast We're supposed to slow down If you don't know it by now Bring your cheese You can get for cheap White widow, white girls You didn't get it from me Na, I'm just living for the 4th letter Get it the D Defender of the city That's me... { Chorus: Pheel Good } How could it be You don't know about my city Like we don't get it We don't rule it We don't work [Extented] You ain't heard about the 5280 The greenest trees Mountain views, cloud daisy's Kind of high up so don't lose Your Breathe, See we used to inhale Until there's nothing left Wide Boulevards For close ally-ways Summer time Get the people fair And it takes Just to get a taste Of the city we living [ Bridge: BR ] C'mon you getting breaded This is where you headed The gate way to everything This is where you get it Not the place for the co*ky Or Big Headed Just like anywhere The streets will swallow you up If you let it Incredible from the smoke To the edible, potent as the medical The best we ever said it was Toss it all the mix Rest in Peace, Eric Williams { Chorus: Pheel Good } How could it be You don't know about my city Like you don't get it We don't rule it We don't work The highest city in the world