Heart of the City Lyrics

Yeah

I'm the heart of the city

Yeah

They need me, they love me

Yeah

Heart broke last summer starting making tracks

Million dollar road

Yeah yeah

Yeah yeah

Heart broke last summer starting making tracks

Looking all around me guns pointed at my back

Ain't nobody believe in me, nigga that's a fact

All the times I went without the help was being lacked

Chilling round some scamming niggas, wouldn't show the game

Walked around with money and my soul filled with pain

Started to get mad, like "that's some other nigga's money"

But karma comes around when you the good guy, man that's funny

Yeah

But what's better than that is that I'm better with rap

Put the city of Detroit on my back

And I ain't never relax

I got up, moved to LA, and I ain't never look back

Yeah

And I ain't have to sell no drugs, sell no crack, sell no weed

Looking at me like I'm supposed to be all I can be

I been the influencer they want to be like me

Yeah yo baby momma want to name her child after me

Yeah yeah

Heart broke last summer starting making tracks

Looking all around me guns pointed at my back

Ain't nobody believe in me, nigga that's a fact

All the times I went without the help was being lacked

Chilling round some scamming niggas, wouldn't show the game

Walked around with money and my soul filled with pain

Started to get mad, like "that's some other nigga's money"

But karma comes around when you the good guy, man that's funny

That shit so fucking funny how that shit work

Yeah that bitch twerk

And the wrist work