Small City Songtext
von Hidden Gemz

You think you figured this shit out but now you misinformed
I′m dropping bars like it's the breadcrumbs on my kitchen floor

See why these people know your business you got missing doors
You tell me you can′t spot a snake man what you think they hissing for
I be eating that box up like I'm Pac-Man or a fat man nigga
This here way more than what you got you better scratch that figure
That flow is disgusting you better wear a hazmat nigga
You suit yourself and that's exactly what I laugh at
She look just like a painting after she did it date me
We get hot up in them sheets feel like the beds disintegrating
Walk in and she put her ten toes down up on a baby

Smooth like chinchilla fur and then I′m waving to you later


It′s not the hips girl your eyes unable to lie it's true
You saying you hate me but your looks say I′m quite likable
Every word I say you try your very best to tie it to
Something that's negative girl I′m just trying to vibe with you
The way it comes to me is legit though I don't know the reason
All I know is I been the shit ever since I was teething
You know what it is but we still lay it out with facts
When we bringing this shit back they
Gather round like it′s a business meeting

I cannot define the drip straight from C-line
Your life on the decline you trying work
It out but don't hate in the meantime
How they move don't care what I try to is keep mine
You know my piece is truly valuable
Understandable seems like you two are just compatible

With that I turn into an animal
I might rip out your heart and sell it to the nearest cannibal homie

Man I could never hang with a phony
Why would I pretend to rock with you I′d rather be lonely
Real shit man I could never hang with a phony
Why would I pretend to rock with you I′d rather be lonely