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$wrv Freestyle (feat. Amileo North & CROGANG.) Video (MV)






City McGritty - $wrv Freestyle (feat. Amileo North & CROGANG.) Lyrics




But don't get caught up in your feelings
I'll be gone and stacking money to the ceiling
So I gotta know is you down for a nigga
When I take a L or I'm winning

Married to the streets
F*ck a prenup, racks up in the safe
If I find you snake
Tay K, you better do the race
Time for a new piece
Yeah that's what my jeweller say
Laughing at these niggas window shopping
They ain't moving weight

Shorty hit me everyday
Say that she don't need a bae
We f*ckin when I'm back from OT
F*ck what I did today
I can tell who real
Cuz I vibe in a different way
I'm just tryna build
Get the slime out a nigga way

Make it out the streets
F*ck the crime, I need a legi way
She say I'm hypocritical
Just tell me what the digi say
Niggas that I used to run with
They can't link today
Bitches that I used to f*ck with
They might need to pay

Where you was at
When I'm hugging the strip
These bitches want a blue face
But I hustle like Nip
You just want some attention
Yeah I know you need it
A fool off that Remy
Baby girl, she conceited

Snakes in the grass
Stevie told me he can see it
Lost my mind in the streets
I gotta leave it
OGs lied to a youngin
Thought I was fine but I wasn't

Play with mine and I'm buggin
Play with mine and I'm bussin
A new 9, got it for them
Push the line for my Cronem, yeah
Play with mine and I'm buggin
Play with mine and I'm bussin
A new 9, got it for them
Push the line for my Cronem

I was thinking leave the streets
Then my baby got knocked
We was praying smooth sailings
On the way to the top
I hold it down, when you touch down
We run it up, is you down
You said my last one a goofy
Matter fact she a clown

You locked down but I'm here
I ain't going nowhere
That's that f*ck shit to just dip
It ain't in me to cut quick
Now I'm thinking master plans
F*ck a bag we can run with
Trust accounts
And the one for my son lit

The world is ours
Told you that when I wrote
Nothing but jewels
Every time that we spoke
You lost a little time
But you back where spose
F*ck your past
To the future we toast, yeah

Who tripping
You want someone that's winning
I want someone that's with it
And I need someone that's in it
Who tripping
You want someone that's winning
I want someone that's with it
And I need someone that's in it

I know you love the way I run it
You a freak, you know I love the way you buss it
I get money, this shit is nothing
So what if i spend a few hunneds
I been running through town for a long while now
Seen it for myself how it all goes down
Bitches ain't shit, I swear they all go down
Tryna play a player, baby I can hold you down
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But don't get caught up in your feelings
I'll be gone and stacking money to the ceiling
So I gotta know is you down for a nigga
When I take a L or I'm winning

Married to the streets
F*ck a prenup, racks up in the safe
If I find you snake
Tay K, you better do the race
Time for a new piece
Yeah that's what my jeweller say
Laughing at these niggas window shopping
They ain't moving weight

Shorty hit me everyday
Say that she don't need a bae
We f*ckin when I'm back from OT
F*ck what I did today
I can tell who real
Cuz I vibe in a different way
I'm just tryna build
Get the slime out a nigga way

Make it out the streets
F*ck the crime, I need a legi way
She say I'm hypocritical
Just tell me what the digi say
Niggas that I used to run with
They can't link today
Bitches that I used to f*ck with
They might need to pay

Where you was at
When I'm hugging the strip
These bitches want a blue face
But I hustle like Nip
You just want some attention
Yeah I know you need it
A fool off that Remy
Baby girl, she conceited

Snakes in the grass
Stevie told me he can see it
Lost my mind in the streets
I gotta leave it
OGs lied to a youngin
Thought I was fine but I wasn't

Play with mine and I'm buggin
Play with mine and I'm bussin
A new 9, got it for them
Push the line for my Cronem, yeah
Play with mine and I'm buggin
Play with mine and I'm bussin
A new 9, got it for them
Push the line for my Cronem

I was thinking leave the streets
Then my baby got knocked
We was praying smooth sailings
On the way to the top
I hold it down, when you touch down
We run it up, is you down
You said my last one a goofy
Matter fact she a clown

You locked down but I'm here
I ain't going nowhere
That's that f*ck shit to just dip
It ain't in me to cut quick
Now I'm thinking master plans
F*ck a bag we can run with
Trust accounts
And the one for my son lit

The world is ours
Told you that when I wrote
Nothing but jewels
Every time that we spoke
You lost a little time
But you back where spose
F*ck your past
To the future we toast, yeah

Who tripping
You want someone that's winning
I want someone that's with it
And I need someone that's in it
Who tripping
You want someone that's winning
I want someone that's with it
And I need someone that's in it

I know you love the way I run it
You a freak, you know I love the way you buss it
I get money, this shit is nothing
So what if i spend a few hunneds
I been running through town for a long while now
Seen it for myself how it all goes down
Bitches ain't shit, I swear they all go down
Tryna play a player, baby I can hold you down
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Writer: Tevin McNeil, Twuan Brown-McNeil
Copyright: Lyrics © Society of Composers, Authors and Music Publishers of Canada (SOCAN), O/B/O DistroKid


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