Gotham

By BeckMilli

Released on December 25, 2020

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Verse 1

I wanna be rich not poor

So i dont play tic tac toe

I do ten toe flip that o

Watch a cat do heel and toe

And i dont give tick no more

Still cats still ring my phone

HnH and they want more

I intend to supply for my doe

If you want my time then pay me

Link up with the man man grind daily

If you know what the line done lately

Then you know why the man dem rate me

Trap non stop i'n not lazy

Got white like my name was Stacey

Got a next white girl called Katie

Done your dance no Patrick Swayze

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Got two heads

Got two arms, one head

My head is big, it's fillеd with

Common sense

I got a gift a gift from the Lord

I'm blеssed

I made a drink

Made my man pay interest

Commodity, T and G we got dem

Check my cv even police know

Im a problem

Im try'na find my feet i think

I might have lost 'em

Im trying make ends meet

Its peak in a city like Gotham

Verse 2

Get P's from early

Get P's thats certy

If i ain't earning

It dont concern me

The feds are working

With pete the German

Dem man ain't learning

I use discernment

One thing for certain

Who god bless

No man can curse dem

Im that bird in the sky

Im try'na get my earth worm

Dem man ain't good

They slip and slide like serpernt

I trap and joog, they practice juj

But its not working

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Verse 3

Dem man can't sit with me

Man can't chat shit to me

There ain't no trick in me

Can't get no dick in me

Dem man are like kids to me

Dem man are my pickini

Dem man are like chicks to me

Call my man Tiffany who

Make my man sing for me

The whole of dem man sang symphony

Dont mean that literally

But whatever i wanted

Man did for me, on the count of three

One two three let's count the P

No accountancy, i got the loudest weed

And im about my p, like cardi b

Lets go

Bridge x4

I tell my bro

Take me out of this concrete jungle

We so fly we dont need no shuttle

Multiply we dont even double

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