Wi$e - Gotham Lyrics

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I was movin through the gate
Like it was Gotham
I was movin through the gate
Like it was Gotham
Black boy
Gold chain
Bruce Wayne
Tell em get up off em
Lookin at my neck
Them haters
Wonder what it cost em
Life playing spades
Shit I think I ran a Boston
Scarab on my neckless
Stack chips
Tetris
I been workin hard
Waterboy
I need a beverage
Still blow lettuce
They wonder where my head is
I been livin good
Don't put no meat in my speghetti
Base so heavy
Ass so fat
Yea she still scrape the Chevy

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I told Lil Mama that I'm ready
Damn I feel good
So I know I look amazing
Shorty seen a legend and her heart start racin
Sometimes I be thinking bout
My Beamer that was Cajun
525 I was Quick
I was impatient
Yea I know I got the f*ckin sauce
Shit I'm blazin

Mr. Gate City
Yeah

I was corporate thuggin
I was juggin Cross the nation
When I gave it up
I seen it clear like I had LASIK
Knew some niggas doubted
But they know they bet not
Say shit
Rule number 1
Don't beef with niggas
That are basic
2017 I ran the gate
Like it was wallstreet
Movin like a movie
Man they wonder
What it cost me
Just hit the j
So my eyes still glossy
Shorties checkin on me
Who that nigga
He important
Keep a foreign shorty
Hopin they don't get deported
Took her overseas
But my nigga it was worth it
Bite her neck
Grab her thighs
Then I'm surfin
Keep my pocket fat
Green face
Jim Carey
Bad redbone
Skin tone
Halle Barry
Know they want the album
Said I'm droppin
When I'm ready
Imma take my time
And make a classic
I be dishin out the plays
Out the gate
Like I'm magic
My shorty look like she can win a pageant
Niggas talkin shit
And still be stagnant
When you dap me up
I thought that we were passed it
So if you say my name again
I'll let you have it
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