City Of God by Cozz Lyrics
[Verse 1: Cozz]
I guess the Lord wanted more for me
Better living, more respect, nigga more money
What's more funny, is to think a bitch ever got bored of me
And now this dick got your bitch holding doors for me
It's funny, the same nigga that she say she ain't up for, she 'bout to go down on
Your belief is your downfall, that's why I'm such an outlaw
I'm tryna stay good, help me out Lord
But niggas in the hood ain't that good, what you 'bout boy? Shit
If I were to rob and get semi's involved
I'd be like, more like Benny from the City Of God
You know, cool, calm, collective but don't fear me at all
That nigga probably lose a finger tryna lend me an arm
Cause look, just a year ago i was sitting in my Ford Explorer
Just exploring, tryna make sure when I'm on Florence that I floor it
Now I'm touring with the talents I was born with
Cause of that, the fact she got her boyfriends in the toilet, man
She just being gorgeous
Don't you blame her, I'm just tryna get my paper
I can see these niggas later
I ain't worried bout a nigga and I ain't worried bout a hater
I'm just worrying bout my God, I just pray up to my savior
That, never that
[Hook: Cozz]
Luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
I said luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
[Verse 2: Boogie]
I guess the Lord wanted more for me
You can see that they so salty, I got shore money
Man I heard if you act broke that you probably gon' get more money
Shit, might get food stamps and add it to my tour money
It's funny niggas I grew up with and don't fuck with hit me up 'til they stop falling
Phone dead, how the fuck am I still out here shot calling
That thirsty shit ain't got you too influenced
Why won't you sip from these creative juices
Being the center of attention ain't the point of this position I'm in
It's crazy how niggas still ballin' while we droppin' these gems
Had to raise the stakes cause I seen motherfuckers eatin'
Went from bustin' into meetings, now I'm bustin' up at meetings
I be laughin' at niggas that be carrying bitches
Unless your read receipt on I know you care for them bitches
I'm playing, see up next it's you and me Cozz
It's all I really see Cozz
And I'me let 'em be Cozz and gee Cozz
[Hook: Cozz]
Luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
I said luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
I guess the Lord wanted more for me
Better living, more respect, nigga more money
What's more funny, is to think a bitch ever got bored of me
And now this dick got your bitch holding doors for me
It's funny, the same nigga that she say she ain't up for, she 'bout to go down on
Your belief is your downfall, that's why I'm such an outlaw
I'm tryna stay good, help me out Lord
But niggas in the hood ain't that good, what you 'bout boy? Shit
If I were to rob and get semi's involved
I'd be like, more like Benny from the City Of God
You know, cool, calm, collective but don't fear me at all
That nigga probably lose a finger tryna lend me an arm
Cause look, just a year ago i was sitting in my Ford Explorer
Just exploring, tryna make sure when I'm on Florence that I floor it
Now I'm touring with the talents I was born with
Cause of that, the fact she got her boyfriends in the toilet, man
She just being gorgeous
Don't you blame her, I'm just tryna get my paper
I can see these niggas later
I ain't worried bout a nigga and I ain't worried bout a hater
I'm just worrying bout my God, I just pray up to my savior
That, never that
[Hook: Cozz]
Luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
I said luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
[Verse 2: Boogie]
I guess the Lord wanted more for me
You can see that they so salty, I got shore money
Man I heard if you act broke that you probably gon' get more money
Shit, might get food stamps and add it to my tour money
It's funny niggas I grew up with and don't fuck with hit me up 'til they stop falling
Phone dead, how the fuck am I still out here shot calling
That thirsty shit ain't got you too influenced
Why won't you sip from these creative juices
Being the center of attention ain't the point of this position I'm in
It's crazy how niggas still ballin' while we droppin' these gems
Had to raise the stakes cause I seen motherfuckers eatin'
Went from bustin' into meetings, now I'm bustin' up at meetings
I be laughin' at niggas that be carrying bitches
Unless your read receipt on I know you care for them bitches
I'm playing, see up next it's you and me Cozz
It's all I really see Cozz
And I'me let 'em be Cozz and gee Cozz
[Hook: Cozz]
Luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better
I said luckily I, luckily I ain't gotta rob me a nigga
I just did my job, now I'm living bigger
Nowadays I'm probably gon' sign me a nigga
I'm living better