The Cities - Mike Dreams

Icon in the cities

But you knew it though

I been the one for forever

I need two a show

You tryna sell me some game

Oh, like you would know

They try and tell you how to do it

Never do it, though

Cruisin' down ‘94, sittin' super low

No point in acting hard

You a goofy, bro

I be groovy

Going hard in the studio

Sent a car, issa party

I think you should go

I came with the gang

I don’t gang bang

Ay, we out here tryna function

Maintain

Everything I move dope

Like I slang things

So if I sold you my CD

It’s the same thing

You baby boy

And I’m Ving Rhymes

Got the keys to the game

No chain gang

Eyes low

Indigo on my mood ring

Ride slow, let me show how w do things

In the Cities

The Citis

(Bridge)

East Coast, West Coast

Midwest, doe

East Coast, West Coast

Midwest, doe

East Coast

West Coast

Midwest, doe

Dirty South in they mouth

No strep throat

I got that kind of flow that they check for

Write a check for

That’s a check flow

New money, I need fresh dough

And I need that up front at my next show

Young Vet getting paid

On the set, doe

I ain’t trippin'

But they finna let me flex, whoa

Style on a hater

That’s the best code

My next goal

Rick James with the neck gold

Club racist if they say they got a dress code

Cuz I’ma still wild in my fresh clothes

Shorty said she wanna do things

And she down for the clique

That’s a crew thing

Whole squad on a new things really

‘Til we worldwide litty sitting pretty

In The Cities

In the Cities

The Cities