TYT MYC THA GAME SPITTA - Around Tha City Lyrics

Ask around the city, my face good
Ask around the city, my face good
Mac at its finest from the heart of this magic city
My name, my face, card good

Ask around the city, my face good
Ask around the city, my face good
I'm seeing I'm seeing paper everywhere like when checks come on Friday for first to third
I put this Peter on Bonita, she's take me shopping, master and Visa with the nerds

Got bows stuff in the deep freeze like Paccs of chicken
That's how a hustler like me went from rags to riches
Plus, plus, I always kept a chick in my passenger seat
A quiet killing I suc her on, him she'll ridin' him to sleep

Time don't wait, but the money will
If the honey don't get them, then the money will
These dudes crumble like cookies, cause they soft as cake for real
If you ain't figured it out by now, then you never will

I will lean to change, but only for the better
Especially if it mean no mo serving 20's or better
To a fiend in a worn out sweater, I'm humble and considerate
But keep it dangerous enough for them kno not to play with it

They never see it, but know I stay with it
Think you can beat it, and get slayed with it
Huh, huh, Ask around the City
My face good

My name, my face good
Ask around the City
My face good
Ask around the City

My face good
Ask around the City
My face good
My name, my face card good

Ask around the City
My face good
Just Ask around the City
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Ask around City
My face good
Ask around the City
My face good

Mac'n at its finest from the heart of this magic city
My name, my face card good
Ask around the City
My face good

Ask around the City
Internationally
My face good
Got Russ the beat, so you know it's gonna be heat

My face good