City Lights

[Verse 1:] Since a youngin' I be plannin' my escape from this place Room, table full of music, mix-tapes, homework late Writing songs, fighting Mom cause she wasn't trying to hear it Singing solos up in church, scared to put it in my lyrics Sit in J's after service, over at Brian's house Fried out of mind, first time I swore I was dying man no lying I was hooked, scratching for hours at work "fuck this job" I was cooked High as hell, folding shirts Where is God? I need a sign right now Need to get signed right now Just like that, I met Raheem and I wrote this rhyme right down And now I'm MD Ditty, signing foreheads and titties And I got a bitch in your city that got a bitch in your city [Verse 2:] Now all my ladies in the building put your hands up And if you're leaving with your man, then get that plan up Got that Benz ? and we trying to fill that van up My nigga Nico with me, got that blam blam tuck Nigga so I dare you to make a move