Gotham City

(Onokey fully loaded) All our feelings gone, we don't show no pity Hit the door, ain't tryna talk, bitch, let me see yo' titties Shoot at the group and make 'em dance, we turn opps Diddy It get scary where I'm from, this shit like Gotham City Gotham City This shit like Gotham City This shit like Gotham City Swear this shit like Gotham City This shit like Gotham City, we the villains Gang be tryna slide without me, that shit hurt my feelings They like, "You got too much to lose, don't need to do no drillings" Laugh in they face, hop in that car Like, let's go touch a ceilin' This that Ruff Ryder shit, I'm tryna break the wheel Switchin', swervin' lanes, my bitch say, "Jesus, take the wheel" (grrah) Toni pop a X, look like an owl on them pills When Toni on that X, all he talk about is, "Kill, kill" I hit Tu phone, like what's the move? I hang with shit from the zoo I got opps that's overdue Catch him, "Du-du-du-du-du" His rats and them, know that them ain't shoot Once he talk a lot, that shit ain't cool Just play like one, I ain't no fool Turn me up, I'm in that mood Tell the opps we villains, in the hood, we heroes Fill up the whip with shots, look like a bunch of zeroes I just got four more switches, gave 'em to my lil' bro In Chicago with one one me, bitch, I feel like DRose Ho hit me like, "Where you been" She must miss what's in my pants Pull up, eat what's in my pants Come back tomorrow, eat again Where the pounds? They finna land Pocket chop', that F&N Chop a opper and his friends Know a lot of bloody men All our feelings gone, we don't show no pity Hit the door, ain't tryna talk, bitch, let me see yo' titties Shoot at the group and make 'em dance, we turn opps Diddy It get scary where I'm from, this shit like Gotham City (uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh) Gotham City This shit like Gotham City This shit like Gotham City Swear this shit like Gotham City It get scary where I'm from Scary where I'm from this shit like Gotham City (Grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah) --- Gotham City - Nardo Wick