OG Parker - Love In The City lyrics

[Verse 1] As if I don't know why your face so blank Bet a real n***a try to tell you what it is You was standing screaming, "No the f** it ain't" Why the f** you can't? Why he never will? Funny cause those same conversations got a young roadrunner laughin' straight to the bank And I ain't got beef, 'less its bread on my head don't mistake the situation Say you got hittas, bout it boys, real hittas ain't tweeting with location Put in work, did vacation, pouring out Liquor for my n***as lord knows that they should've made it And I don't like n***as screaming "Live life" when you living life like a p**y Green dot goals gettin' sent to my n***as lord pray they keep on pushing Pray I keep moving, know I keep it thugging f** a hater n***a man I never seen them n***as cause they never seen nothing Never felt my pocket, same n***as plotting Same n***as with her now standing at the motherf**ing ending like "We did it!" But we ain't even made it, I'm just getting f**ing faded Belaire Rose and I'm sipping on this sh** like "Mm this tasty" Man I swear I can taste it Looking at this money man, motherf**ers swear I had to chase it Now I sit on my couch and I'm, pushing hits out like the b**h who been f**ing these n***as she met on the road b**hes at my house they want alarm codes But I don't know you [Bridge] Now its love in the city, where the love in the city? Motherf**er, we don't owe you Motherf**er, we don't owe you b**h wiggle, we don't know you [Verse 2] Sipping Belaire Rose Talking to your b**h about foreplay And I bet she know where the gang stay And I bet she know where the gang hang....gang bang Got my n***a, running behind me with TRAP buckets on he look like Chief Keef saying bang bang Call a n***a back, call this sh** a hit And I don't need no motherf**ing plaque Get the f** off my dick Got a f** n***a sick O-G-G, man they shining You the same b**h n***a Yeah the same lame n***a Motherf**a just whining