Kidd Skiiz - Man In My City lyrics

[Intro] Skizzy On Da Track n***a I get crazy p**y, psychiatrist All about my paper like a journalists Fake n***as they hate on me [Verse 1] I'm a motherf**ing legend I done gone through a lot of changes Fake n***as is the new trend Some n***as seem to be in style I'm balling out the Cavaliers All my n***as stay cla**y n***a And my b**h bad , my b**h bad Got a bad b**h, she s** dick She send me naked pictures When she's masturbating Trill n***as , got an army of em Rest In Peace to my sister My mama is working My mama is praying My daddy is grinding He got a good job , he got a red car I'm sleeping late, tryna set my mind right My girls good, we in good books Pete sake, for that reason I'm giving 'em hell I'm in my prime, I'm living it well Not at all, the more that these n***as still I get better [Hook] Fvck what you heard, l'm the man in my city f** what you say, l got the keys to my city Please don't tell my kids how l'm living yeah [Verse 2] I said I'm cumming she say take your time Swear l'll smack a b**h if she start lying I'm the best and l swear l'm not even trying I got the 30 on me like l'm Stephen Curry "I'm at it again ,l'm at it again Ain't got no feelings, Ain't got no friends I like being alone, You don't understand My uncle just pa**ed, My sister is late L swear l'm in pain, yeah You think l'm still playing? You think it's a game I mean what l say, l think l'm insane," You n***as is fake You n***as is lame Y'all n***as the same You hoes still the same Man, l can say few names yeah But they told me Skizzy don't ever kiss & tell I will never fall for a ratchet trap Shoutout Vic Apollo & MG man I'm tryna hustle with my boys cause we still unemployed Outro We got Skizzy On Da Track n***a