Living For The City Lyrics by Curren$y
Send �Living For The City� Ringtone to your Cell
[Verse 1]
Uh, peanut butter leather
Brown liquor, couple sips, keep it together
Weed lit, sunroof lifted slightly
Gently tail the driver with murder gloves in my car cause I�m killing it
Premium preserves in my jar, I be getting it
From where if you ain�t a member then you ain�t getting in
Smoke to the fact
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