Tommy Brown - Sin City (Cruel Lords) lyrics

[Intro] New new new New new new new new New new new new [Verse 1] I swear they in it for the art of it If you want it young, gotta train your heart for it Welcome to my sh**, welcome to the overworld, b**h We freezin, we so cold, bulimic Balenciaga, my n***a Nick just resigned a You n***as ain't eating right, I'm so fond of it So fond of it, I'm in love with my accomplishments I'm in love it, f**ing b**hes in public Rolling round of my thug sh**, hundred pack in my above in I hope, I hope, right above 'em [Hook] True Lord, true true Lord True Lord, true true Lord True Lord True Lord, true true Lord True Lord, true true Lord True Lord [Verse 2] Now now we're struggling Lord knows what you talking about I was listening honey, I'm in love with the money These n***as holding themselves back Over looking the finding, ain't holding nothing What you waitin' for? f** it all, f it all, get more It all True Lord, true true Lord True Lord [Hook] [Verse 3] Peace to them When I come, use your feet to run I can't believe b**hes wearing Donna Karan And my ear drums, what I'm hearing in my ear drums I can't believe what I'm hearing in my ear drums 50 thousand dollars shopping sprees You should commit suicide, you ruin us Me and my n***as is delirious, we cla**y All my n***as we all flashy, from St. Nick to Edgecombe We Harlem world, that's huggers never kissing a** bill s** a dick b**h while I count my cash and my knuckles is ashy b**h [Hook] [Verse 4] Swerving I've been doing that sh** dough roll Hate a n***a that act like He the only one doing it right, ha Right, ha You started on a bike n***a Then you got four wheels Don't forget where you came form This for everybody that don't know my name *Bruhhh* That's the slang today, oh that's a slang today Just might change the game today Dominic Lord Dominic Lord