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CityBoiGreg - Higher Self lyrics

Artist: CityBoiGreg

album: probate szn


Real CityBoiGreg shit
Turn me up in the headphones real quick bro
Uh, check it
I was a witness to the power within
But just like fitness I was running it thin
These niggas tryna set the bar
I gotta draw that line there
And they was trying to find that air inside my pockets
Then I took off like a rocket, I'm gone
Now sit on top of that throne
I sit on top of they bones
I quilt the game, you see the loom that I've sewn
These niggas hate they own positions
But you reap what you've sown
And if you find yourself in pieces find some peace of yo own
Just like a wreath I sit in front of my home
No open door, special edition
Come from the fire of homemade cooking
I'm talking dirty rice flavor
I ain't nothing nice
Haters playing waiter while I'm selling out that stadium
I'd hate to be yo neighbor
The way these niggas be peeping my prose
It's time to deepen my role
Take my position next to Kendrick and Cole
They just don't know that I'm gon' come for they throats
Shaking they Boblo boats
Just like forbidden fruit I ate the beat
I hate the way these niggas think
Hate the fact these niggas think they seeing me eternally
These niggas nothing but doja I burn em like the kush
And just like Moses I guide em, I burn em like the bush
That's word to WillyyG, but I'm the City Boi
These masterpieces I paint I make em a centerfold
Niggas not in touch with they spirit, they inner center folded
You see the worth in my lyrics, my inner center golden
Running this shit without no help that's word to Mr. Holden
And I put that fire on these niggas like I'm pistol toting
And I see myself, I'm getting higher with this potency
Playing all positions
I do it without the coaches, listen
Ready for war I made the major nine news
I be forcing that trauma, give em bass line blues
I be pushing that matted Benz, padded up like mattress
Let em saddle up and settle in, hit that block and spin again
I hit a rock and leveled up, I double O'd my seven
And made em wish like it's eleven o' clock
I'm making peace with all my enemies, I do it with glock
Just know I never hit that bottom I was always on top, word

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