Isaiah Write - Brooklyn Ting$ lyrics

Izzy Write Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] I have a tendency of being to friendly with all my enemies To balance out the grimy lifestyle that within me Envy , something that these people all feel Towards a n***a who dont f** cause he's so real Reincarnated version of slim shady Black n***a that talk white im wayne brady No ray bans when i say n***as is shady And crazy stalking b**hes trynna have my f**ing baby Hope that fortunate misfortune gonna lead me to a fortune Aiming for a mil not satisfied with a portion Riding in a Porsche and hoping that ambition at adolescence Gonna lead me to Hov in my presence Ego 7 feet tall should never overlook me Team of hatin cats i just call them pack of p**y From the city where the sell more keys then piano's Mobbing for this money woulda thought we were sopranos [Hook] I got the city on my back n***a I got the city on my back n***a I got the city on my back Come and find me , all up in the trap where its at