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DaRealCaston - City Wicked Lyrics



DaRealCaston - City Wicked Lyrics
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(Slasher)
Yea
(Lame ass buddy)
My city we get wicked ( We get wicked)
My city we get wicked (We get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked mane)
Yea
Bitch
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we in that raq)
You talm bout murders and back dooring and getting niggas gone (get em gone)
Yea in my city it get wicked better keep yo chrome (better keep yo chrome)
Even at yo home or at the school or at the funeral home (the funeral home)
Bet they gone get you gone (mane getchu gone)
No talking through a phone (a no phone)
Ian tryna do nun wrong
I'm tryna move around (move around)
F*ck it let's do a song (do a song) get to bucking real loud
They like oh yea he a dawg floating solo through the town
Don't except no dance with the devil it might end too long
Mind on cheddar doing better plus my feelings gone
Everywhere I go they like the accent Baton Rouge bond (yea)
And I been fresh my whole life
Styling ain't just come round (yea)
Life call of duty , battle royale
My city lay you down (lay you down)
Gotta face the fact that I'm legit
Living in the last days
Devil be tryna hurt me I can't let 'em get me no way (no)
I heard they talking like they purging when the f*ck did this begin
Can't let 'em intervene with nun im tryna get Benjamin's
Run it up multiply it
16 on some business shit
Big dreams I'm manifesting I know that I'm chosen (aye I'm chosen)
It was times had to jump fences never spoke on what happen
All these niggas be capping when they doing they rapping
You talm bout murders and back dooring and getting niggas gone (get em gone)
Yea in my city it get wicked better keep yo chrome (better keep yo chrome)
Even at yo home or at the school or at the funeral home (the funeral home)
Bet they gone get you gone (mane getchu gone)
No talking threw a phone (aye no phone)
Ian tryna do nun wrong
I'm tryna move around (move around)
F*ck it let's do a song (do a song) get to bucking real loud
They like oh yea he a dawg floating solo threw the town
Don't except no dance with the devil it might end too long
Mind on cheddar doing better plus my feelings gone
Everywhere I go they like the accent Baton Rouge bond (yea)
And I been fresh my whole life
Styling ain't just come round (yea)
Life call of duty , battle royale
My city lay you down (Lay you down)
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(Slasher)
Yea
(Lame ass buddy)
My city we get wicked ( We get wicked)
My city we get wicked (We get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked mane)
Yea
Bitch
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we get wicked)
My city we get wicked (Yea we in that raq)
You talm bout murders and back dooring and getting niggas gone (get em gone)
Yea in my city it get wicked better keep yo chrome (better keep yo chrome)
Even at yo home or at the school or at the funeral home (the funeral home)
Bet they gone get you gone (mane getchu gone)
No talking through a phone (a no phone)
Ian tryna do nun wrong
I'm tryna move around (move around)
F*ck it let's do a song (do a song) get to bucking real loud
They like oh yea he a dawg floating solo through the town
Don't except no dance with the devil it might end too long
Mind on cheddar doing better plus my feelings gone
Everywhere I go they like the accent Baton Rouge bond (yea)
And I been fresh my whole life
Styling ain't just come round (yea)
Life call of duty , battle royale
My city lay you down (lay you down)
Gotta face the fact that I'm legit
Living in the last days
Devil be tryna hurt me I can't let 'em get me no way (no)
I heard they talking like they purging when the f*ck did this begin
Can't let 'em intervene with nun im tryna get Benjamin's
Run it up multiply it
16 on some business shit
Big dreams I'm manifesting I know that I'm chosen (aye I'm chosen)
It was times had to jump fences never spoke on what happen
All these niggas be capping when they doing they rapping
You talm bout murders and back dooring and getting niggas gone (get em gone)
Yea in my city it get wicked better keep yo chrome (better keep yo chrome)
Even at yo home or at the school or at the funeral home (the funeral home)
Bet they gone get you gone (mane getchu gone)
No talking threw a phone (aye no phone)
Ian tryna do nun wrong
I'm tryna move around (move around)
F*ck it let's do a song (do a song) get to bucking real loud
They like oh yea he a dawg floating solo threw the town
Don't except no dance with the devil it might end too long
Mind on cheddar doing better plus my feelings gone
Everywhere I go they like the accent Baton Rouge bond (yea)
And I been fresh my whole life
Styling ain't just come round (yea)
Life call of duty , battle royale
My city lay you down (Lay you down)
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Writer: Cornelius Caston
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: DaRealCaston
Language: English
Length: 2:01
Written by: Cornelius Caston

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