Tradução: Miles de Millones. La ciudad que ama.
city competition earns gold Into the city, into the city I love the city I'll burn down the city Who loves the city? We'll burn down the city Big posters
's why you gota get your hustle awwnnn Everybody get the money Yeaaaaa got them hundreds, reach for thousands Ayyynnn got your thousans, reach for millions
the colored man? Who's the original, who's the biochemical Who's the grafted digital, digital, digital, digital Digital.. yo, yo, yo, yo, yo Two hundred thousand million
gather slowly around The sacred city, Hell Satan screams a vengance On the land as the angels fell Tyrants pray disaster for the Land of love and trust
me Thats why you gota get your hustle awwnnn Everybody get the money yeaaaaa got them hundreds, reach for thousands ayyynnn got your thousans, reach for millions
the city on my back But now I wear it on my neck 800 thousand dollars worth of diamonds just to flex That Wayne Williams shit was sick Sidney Dorsey trial was thick Love
im just chillin headed to ny city talkin about a nother million wuttup mr bank roll same thing stackin my paper till the game done change cause i love
to your only son But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and a roof overhead? Tell me who's gonna dream the impossible dream
thousand year millennium The sinners from the men who exiled the Indians from India Who's times can't be measured linear In all tribes on Earth who can
that put ya hands down Y'all know I got the master flow, fast or slow Y'all wanna know who the best is aks ya hoe The honies don't lie they love it
million and up On my Youtube chilling with a spliff and a slut tell her "look babe, gotta let me slip in the crotch" Italian chicks showing me that Italy love
niggas like to gossip like the bitches I know I finally get it now I see the big picture I know On everything I love im the shit and I know I run this city
play the Navigator Sport tailor made outfits with matchin alligators Visa gold, bank account on swole Got my million dollar destiny under control Millions
Khaled put me up on the firm mats I'ma million dollar ***, let's confirm that I rep Carol City out in Vegas And the matchin' hundred thousand dollar
's a thousand a suite Who had the, first bourban with the livin' room set? Who the only nigga you know that drive a burgundy jet? How many cities you
force, tell me what you'd do If thirty thousand rioters came running after you? And who would clean the sewers? Who'd mend my television? Wouldn't people