KC - Three Cities lyrics

My name is Sushil KC I run a channel called ninjabros Yeah I'm a decent mc Against all the good pros Yeah I'm fightin, shinin This is getting exciting More worries about who you're invitin You think you silencing, gentlemen, management I think you refer, I mean prefer With everyone you a amateur Looking at propaganda Media concentrations Your obedience will be celebrities Best friends are your enemies You feel the vibrations Looks like you've been shaken Put everything in the basement Yeah I'm very good with that paper How do you look at life without respect, the effect to reflect To be perfect, don't know what is left what do you expect Wanna be loving power You'll be rolling powder Work done, count the money, and then we go sour Decibel load this Before I go back to bed, oh wait I don't sleep Dark is the best time to hustle huh Why is it that won't you fight back (fight back) Is power really what you lack (you lack) Are you made to go out just like that (like that) Yeah we all meant to be black (we all black) Three damn cities sipping on a gla** (on a gla**) Three wide cities whipping on a jag (on a jag) Each one of us earned a couple of grand (of Grand) I'll take you to bank pull the money out and tell them hey What's up Look straight at me for accuracy The whole cla** be I'm a ninja so you ain't half as me so How you eat cheese on a back of a magazine You running, stupid You probably taking them selfies Putting them on Instagram To make it look like us funny man I know you catch people Who scrolling and nosing this bit Till you notice the person rolling the shakes He's smoking, joking You sitting there trying to exist You hopeless so you start doing the same thing You go on and lose the gauge You consider what was played You've been abusing the game Man like losing the brain Do all my thang, banked fight a gang, slang Losing my brand, it like cuckoo the same I'll rob everyone face, it's my level I made I've got treble and ba**, you probab be rollin in days I'm not going away, I've got riches to bake It's a grind hole, you ain't got a pound in yo safe Why is it that won't you fight back (fight back) Is power really what you lack (you lack) Are you made to go out just like that (like that) Yeah we all meant to be black (we all black) Three damn cities sipping on a gla** (on a gla**) Three wide cities whipping on a jag (on a jag) Each one of us earned a couple of grand (of Grand) I'll take you to bank pull the money out and tell them hey What's up