City Of the Empire

Just another story in the game

But every story ain't the same

But if you change can you change back

It's a shame that I came back

But my niggas wouldn't let me hold no weight

They said Bas you gonna make it get us out this fuckin' place

Anywhere we wanna take it Tokyo, Makow

Make hoes make french toast, and bow

Dinner at Del Frisco's

Houses in every zip code

I'm headin' out to Cali nigga you should see my rent though

I'm fuckin' with the vibes this shit a different tempo

I never need a mink coat we makin' strides

But I swear this shit is never simple

I'm trying to keep my lady

She never had a baby

I know she got the kid though

I sent more and pondered how to do that

Cause I ain't too good at love but I know how to do raps

Write it like MJ playing the 23

Wiser my age I've been graying since 23

Everyday it's like 20 beats I feast

Cause everything on my plate the fiends they just relate

We ain't even there but bitch look what we made

New York, New York, my city that is my state

My niggas going to court for ballin' love of the sport

Supply and demand, let's call it love of the snort

Let's call it love of the snort and all of the sort

It push me harder and farther

My father pushin' 70 don't want him dying a martyr for me

For his guidance I'll be grinding till he's off of his feet

I pray it all come from me

This shit is all for the fam the rest is all for the team, fiends

Never once slide type clique

Never untie hit the ground like a bus ride

Shake the town like a mudslide

City of the Empire

City of the Empire

City of the Empire

Queens shit, fiend shit

Queen bitch roll blunts seamstress

G shit, allegiance

To my real bitches and my real G's salute thee

It's Bas