BIG CITY LIFE Lyrics

Big City Life

I got cheques for the price

Bound to the right

That I get you inside

Think you my type

'Cause I look how you like

Hop on the mic

When I'm needing some light

Hung from a cable

Now I sit at the table

You be talking fables

I do music this a staple

Do what I am able to

Gave a fucking nother clue

She want me and all her crew

If we fuck can't stay with you

Hyperventilating

'Cause I

Breathe her in

When we are mating

Had to go

Was tired of waiting

Bitch I go

'Cause we ain't dating

Had to leave

I can't breathe

Train my mind and train my being

Got the hands

Got the bandz

Know I keep saying this

But you can't keep

Playing shit

Big City Life

I got cheques for the price

Bound to the right

That I get you inside

Think you my type

'Cause I look how you like

Hop on the mic

When I'm needing some light

Big City Life

I got cheques for the price

Bound to the right

That I get you inside

Think you my type

'Cause I look how you like

Hop on the mic

When I'm needing some light