J THE KID

City of Dreams (feat. Zaki The Artist)

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Ay, pulled up in Japan Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann Pilots got the wheel going 555 The city's flying past me got me losing my mind Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine. Ay just got out of the skies F*ck the jet lag got my eyes on the prize Driver pulling up in the Benz all white On my way to Gucci might just stay there all night Wait, dropped the 1k, Gucci -louis v mask on my fucking face Another 2k on a bag no way Purple red and green diamonds on that shark bape Ok now I'm really really late Got a massive party on a yacht at the bay Gotta bring the drinks and I gotta bring the cake Need a red rari zooming on my fucking way. (Ferrari noises) Ay, pulled up in Japan Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann Pilots got the wheel going 555 The city's flying past me got me losing my mind Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine. F*ck the gate, yeah we drive through the entrances But me and Braiden we finish eachothers- Sentences A sentence is a word from the apprentice bitch We're on a yacht, but i'm picking up my pen again Then two red dots, we got kicked off the premises Shot by the cops, i'm never going there again Now i'm racing through Japan 10 bands, she got two hands Over her man, i'm sad need a Im breaking the throttle Ya'll sipping the bottle of henny And then we gon' f*ck on a model I got nothing cool to say Two cars like Oonaway Going the Brutal way She gave me super, Wait Wanna be a rich man, f*ck a rich man Im a god, im The Artist, dont need a bitch man Its all fake its retarded, look at my wrist man A piano, a guitar bitch i pull up "DOOT DOOT" Uh Ay, pulled up in Japan Racing through the skies private jet like peter pan Eyes on the stars staring hard as I can Wanna be a baller like that girl mary Ann Pilots got the wheel going 555 The city's flying past me got me losing my mind Still eyes on the sky as I'm sipping my wine Living out my dream travel the world because it's mine. Wait a minute This was all a dream?
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