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I'm just a Don in the city (Montana) | Came up, nigga, no, no pic (no pic) | Headed to the Heights for the piff (The Heights)
I'm just a Don in the city (Montana) Came up, nigga, no, no pic (no pic) Headed to the Heights for the piff (The Heights) Go to forty Road, cop 250 I'm just a Don in my city (Don in my city) Trapped up, four-fifths on two fingers I'm just a don in the city (Don in my city) Four-fifths, Sugar Hill, Lil' Mexico (Harlem) I'm just a Don in my city (Yeah) Running through Queens, probably with your queen Just a Don in my city (Southside) Staten Island, but the money be piling (woo) I'm just a Don in my city Through the 'ville, gettin' money on the hill (woo) I'm just a Don in my city (woo) (183rd, no ducks, no birds) South Bronx to the heart, we got love for all East Tremont on Crotona where I learned to ball (Haan) Mott Haven projects where I stashed the dope 45 for the brick, I'm like, "Damn, amigo" But if it wasn't for the wave, this rap shit Probably would've never been the same, let me tell 'em what I claim (Uptown baby, uptown baby) I walk it down, baby, got the crown, baby When I dropped "Shot Caller," they like, "Who this guy?" (Haan) Now I'm slidin' like Jay after Big died Me and Max, we the kings of the city (woo) Coke Boys 7, about to get chilly (Haan, Montana) I'm just a Don in the city Came up, nigga, no, no pic (no pic) Headed to the Heights for the piff (Piff) Go to 40 Road, cop 250 (oh yeah) I'm just a Don in my city (yeah) Through the 'ville, get the money on the hill (gettin' money) I'm just a Don in my city (yeah) (183rd, no ducks, no birds) They scream illuminati The Green 600 parked next to the Bugatti The Don in Abu Dhabi, in the hotel lobby Got the whole shell probably We'll go to jail promptly, you won't sell properly Harlem nigga from Lenox, it ain't no stopping me Vanilla with no sprinkles, it ain't no topping me Millions just on the trinkle, that ain't no stock to me What's mines is mines, this ain't your property I rhyme in the line, I came with the moxie I grind with the times, I shine in the top city New York, I'mma flee 'til the cops get me And we don't care where you from, this my city I'm just a Don in the city Came up, nigga, no, no pic (no pic) Headed to the Heights for the piff Go to 40 Road, cop 250 (oh yeah) I'm just a Don in my city (yeah) Through the 'ville, gettin' money on the hill I'm just a Don in my city (woo) (183rd, no ducks, no birds) Uh, dirty Bronx money, never leave a paper trail (nope) Eatin' up the fish like a killer whale (woo) What you see? Nah, ain't no fairytale (What you get?) 'Bout to go bust a sale up on Interville (right there) I'm on the 3rd with the herb, it's a red zone (1 yard) I used to get it off the bleep in a iPhone Caught my first half-a-ounce up on Edgecombe Homegrown, had 'em twisted like the Brooklyn Cyclones In the Bronx pitchin' off the ball like Babe Ruth Niggas sippin' lean 'til they got a green tooth (green) Hoppin' out on 40-deuce sippin' Grey Goose Been to every topless in Queens like a missing roof I'm just a Don in the city Came up, nigga, no, no pic (no pic) Headed to the Heights for the piff (piff) Go to 40 Road, cop 250 (250)
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