Jazz Cartier - The Downtown Cliché lyrics

Wa**up? Come here often? Not often enough! Cause I ain't see you in a long.. *laughing* [Intro] I ain't ever seen you n***as a day in my f**ing life n***as tryna claim downtown like they f**ing own it n***a It's my city, La Fleur [Hook] I don't see you n***as downtown, I don't see you n***as downtown I don't see you n***as on road, I don't see you n***as on road I don't see you n***as downtown, I don't see you n***as downtown I don't see you n***as on road, I don't see you n***as on road [Verse 1] n***as created a dream, within a city where I'm never sleeping They prep in the week and they round up they boys and they tackle it once it's the weekend They hop in the whip and my mind is a ship, I hear sirens from all of the beacons Til they blinded by light, don't get lost in the night Because many have drowned in the deep end b**hes, b**hes I need me some features n***as just want some acceptance You n***as need Jesus (Hol' up, yo. Shout out to east end, west end, out of town, whole city, ya heard me? Game can't be timed, y'all too out of shape to stop the blitz, I ain't lead the way for y'all to f** the vision up, God damn) Derek's the God, Drew is the Pope, but I think we done f**ed with the deacon Cause the way that you n***as been speaking, you n***as think they can f** with the legion? Leeches... (Grunt) You n***as some leeches... Tryna get paid off a wave I created, I'll leave you in pieces n***as just want to look fashioned with all of they diamonds and gold til I cease it You heard of the legend, you know I'm the legend, my n***a you better believe it I live in the city, I live for the city, my n***a I'll k** for the city Bodies on top of bodies, look at all the n***as I k**ed in this city So let's know where you at, on this side of the map There's one thing that I do know, this right here's a fact [Hook] [Verse 2] f** yo fashion (f** it), and f** the clique that you run with Waste yutes, wave riders, Y'all boys on my old sh** Y'all boys standing with my old b**h Y'all boys walk around like you own sh** sh**, if Summer's for the b**h n***as, let's see what happens when the cold hits Placing my bullet right next to my bible I order my b**hes to sleep with the rifle They'll shoot at intruders and shoot at your idol They'll shoot up your wedding like "f** your recital" I leave the city, leave n***as entitled I come back with presents for b**hes and rivals Chariots greet me upon my arrival I'm Nino In 'New Jack' embracing my psycho I am the president. f** all the politics! I don't need n***as to show me acknowledgement! Lack in the field and you lacking in confidence I been the dominant, you been the opposite I am Jacuzzi I look like a Fugee White people love me, you think I was Clooney King of my city, my b**h is a beauty Downtown my scene but I star in this movie [Hook] [Outro] I'll bet you think it's all about you I'll bet you think it's all about you