City Boy Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
MK born and raised, City boy
Heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake
Chill in park
Grab the papers, grind it
Roll sativa, when we in-the-car (Indica)
Yeah
I fight with you aimlessly
Taking a break from me
I'm taking a-back like stay with me
try to respect your wishes, decisions,
Patiently
What's the root cause of you bringing this pain to me
Like I'm ashamed to speak
(Shh)
They're all fucked"Off White" no Virgil'
Nice guy all squares in my circles
I'm in time out, I'm on curfew
Certain shit I gotta go work through though
Private events kept personal
Vulnerable I'm quite personable
Bricked up bricks with brick phones, click
Cut it, flip it, pure no Persil
Jet Liam on 'Lead' and he shredding it
SpudGotBeats I'm indebted with
On strings with the riffs and he's ripping it
Chill hop conscious yeah we killing it
Hear the music but ain't listening,
I'm sick with the spitting, quick lyricist
Killing shit ridiculous, writing-written's quick
I twitch way more than the fidget spins
Now I know you ain't like that, laying eggs like they might hatch
Only fighting when I fight back, a slight tap turns to light jabs
Back bites might bite back
I still try when I'm wiped out
Hunger builds will despite that
I Take-Off like a night owl
I shout "Mama" when I cry out
Wiz where you from? where you go just to vibe out?
MK born and raised, City boy
Heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake
Chill in park
Grab the papers, grind it
Roll sativa, when we in-the-car (Indica)
MK born and raised, City boy,
Heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake,
Chill in park
Grab the papers, grind it
Roll sativa, when we in-the-car (Indica)
Split the middle man, sentimental fam
My credentials I'm a star
I can see right through you, all the drama voodoo
Lyin' kings I see your 'Scars'
You might know the music, visualisers, shows
Still don't know who we are
Keep the gossip in the car
You're from Venus we're from Mars
We're eons apart
Decafeebs, Galaxies, Meteor's spark
Stars in the
Illuminating bright starry skies in the dark
Yeah!
I'm tryna have a heart to heart
Life's a game of consequences and chance
I wanna still get to know you
I don't regret being hopeful
I wanna get to depths close to being social, without socials
I wanna Daniel Caesar - "Get You"
You're sleep to what I'm woke to
I won't accept anti-social
Be close be clear and be vocal
I spoke to you
Your ancestors through my soul
My spirit seeks their blessings when addressing
Where we will go
Down this old road we will stroll
My hand your hand we should hold
The future in our control
The present out of control
MK born and raised, City boy
Heritage India
Mumsy born in Uganda, Pop's family Kenya
Mandem all about drive for now we hit the handbrake
Chill in park
Grab the papers, grind it
Roll sativa, when we in-the-car (Indica)