DJ Luke Nasty - Key 2 The City lyrics

[Intro] Yeah A lot of times people get caught in the height And find themselves going in a circle without no progression Highway Music [Bridge] As I roll up this gas I sit back and laugh (hey) As I roll up this gas I sick back and laugh (aye, aye, aye) [Verse 1] As I roll up this gas I sit back and laugh At some sh** from the past And my old b**h? she mad And her new n***a? he trash My new b**h? she thick She love it when I rub her on a** And get her wet Aye, I'm on the come up My n***as on the come up Late nights in the studio Don't leave until the sun up Told my n***a Charlie G this sh** gone be my summer Put my sister through college And take care of my mama Till then it's back to the money A n***a late for Vision's Plus my tags bad, I hope I don't get a ticket I'm just in the city I'm just tryna make a difference But I'm stressed And I just need some Henny in my system Why n***as play victim whenever race is against us But black on black crime is at an all time high Ahh, y'all ont' hear me? cool.. But I'm hip though Plus I started from the bottom like cliff notes [Chorus] Now this is for that That broke n***a, that b**h tryna get it (aye) I'm tryna make it out my city (aye) I'm tryna make it out my city alive [Verse 2] Look, blunt lit Switching lanes down 311 Burn bridges, I done learned my lesson Man to stay afloat I had to tell myself I'm the one I can't be playing foe A king shouldn't build a moat Meanwhile it's justice out here Tryna put on a show And my flow cold The engineer tryna put on a coat See I'm tryna be dope I know it's a thin rope But a wise women told me you gone need faith and have hope But see my grandma at home And I can't pick up the phone And tell her I feel alone In this world full of clones My sister think she grown She picking up my habits, moving forward But it's like I'm taking steps back Well see karma is a b**h But her a** is the fattest And life is a trip with a whole lot of baggage But a n***a like me in first cla** on a mission Somebody tell that n***a Q Diddy, I need a Key 2 The City (Ahh) Dreams of that new Audi with the dark tint How you balance being Superman/Clark Kent When jealous friends want to start sh** And you got to deal with the arguing in the car sh** Hey, this that late night at the bar sh** I tell you when I had enough A n***a broke that's bad enough Headed to the top But I feel like the ladder stuck And n***as want cake But don't want to put no batter up And n***as gone hate But I ain't made them made enough I said n***as gone hate But I ain't made them mad enough [Chorus] Now this is for that That broke n***a, that b**h tryna get it (aye) I'm tryna make it out my city (aye) I'm tryna make it out my city alive x2