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Through the City Video (MV)




Performed By: 'Vonte
Length: 3:40
Written by: devante howard




'Vonte - Through the City Lyrics




Riding through the city with my niggas
Riding through the city with my bitches
We all on the same thang
You ain't f*cking with the click
You ain't f*cking with my bitch
You ain't really really down with the chain gang
I'll bust you in yo brain mane
Ian talking for the fame mane
Ian playing games mane
I'll bust you in yo f*ckin brain mane
I'll leave a stain on yo shirt and drop you to the ground
Ion give a f*ck I will never make a f*cking sound (Shh)
I'm a dog and you cannot contain me in the f*cking pound
All these pigs steady looking at me they see that I'm wild
I'm a motherf*cking animal, been like this since I was a child
And ian never going down, I'm high as f*ck I'm high in the clouds
And I got real niggas in my circle
Real niggas in my circle
And we all smoking purple and some loud
And nigga if you wanna get disrespectful
I'll get disrespectful with you real quick we can get disrespectful right now (bitch)
I will bust you in yo shit bitch and let my bitch bust you in yo
Shit bitch and hit you in yo f*cking mouth
My nigga he will bust you in yo shit bitch
We don't give a f*ck got niggas in the west and the south
And nigga if you wanna run up on me I'm really with it let me tell you what iam about
I be paper chasin on the daily I be serving and these niggas know ion really give a f*ck
About that shit you talking
You're a little man Ima do it big and everyday I'm tryna run a m
Ima get that paper everyday I don't need a deal
Ima get that paper everyday I'm tryna get a mill
Ima get that paper everyday and I will never fail
I'm paper chasing on the daily
I don't have time for no lil hater
And one time one of these bitches tried to play me
She told me that that baby was my baby but that's crazy
Cuz that baby (that ain't my baby) really wasn't my baby
She see I'm out here stacking all this paper ion hate ya but
I'll holla at ya later
I'm motivated
I'm stacking paper
I'm heavy weighted
Heavily sedated
I'm taking drugs
Stacking this paper
And yea I'll holla at ya later
(Bye bye)
(Bye bye)
(I'm gone)
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Riding through the city with my niggas
Riding through the city with my bitches
We all on the same thang
You ain't f*cking with the click
You ain't f*cking with my bitch
You ain't really really down with the chain gang
I'll bust you in yo brain mane
Ian talking for the fame mane
Ian playing games mane
I'll bust you in yo f*ckin brain mane
I'll leave a stain on yo shirt and drop you to the ground
Ion give a f*ck I will never make a f*cking sound (Shh)
I'm a dog and you cannot contain me in the f*cking pound
All these pigs steady looking at me they see that I'm wild
I'm a motherf*cking animal, been like this since I was a child
And ian never going down, I'm high as f*ck I'm high in the clouds
And I got real niggas in my circle
Real niggas in my circle
And we all smoking purple and some loud
And nigga if you wanna get disrespectful
I'll get disrespectful with you real quick we can get disrespectful right now (bitch)
I will bust you in yo shit bitch and let my bitch bust you in yo
Shit bitch and hit you in yo f*cking mouth
My nigga he will bust you in yo shit bitch
We don't give a f*ck got niggas in the west and the south
And nigga if you wanna run up on me I'm really with it let me tell you what iam about
I be paper chasin on the daily I be serving and these niggas know ion really give a f*ck
About that shit you talking
You're a little man Ima do it big and everyday I'm tryna run a m
Ima get that paper everyday I don't need a deal
Ima get that paper everyday I'm tryna get a mill
Ima get that paper everyday and I will never fail
I'm paper chasing on the daily
I don't have time for no lil hater
And one time one of these bitches tried to play me
She told me that that baby was my baby but that's crazy
Cuz that baby (that ain't my baby) really wasn't my baby
She see I'm out here stacking all this paper ion hate ya but
I'll holla at ya later
I'm motivated
I'm stacking paper
I'm heavy weighted
Heavily sedated
I'm taking drugs
Stacking this paper
And yea I'll holla at ya later
(Bye bye)
(Bye bye)
(I'm gone)
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Writer: devante howard
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