Man in the City by SVMMERCAMP Lyrics
Yeah
Been working in California
I ain't working for no employers
I feel all the pain and enjoy it
Standing tall with sequoias
Why you fuckers be so annoying
I don't come around cuz I need some
Yeah
I'm going who'd joining
I don't like the ground I just keep jumping
Yo shade on shadow mode
I'm out this world like Asherah
Gang on a catapult
I'm banging drums like animals
Preposterous
Frosted up straight
Esophagus
On my dinner plate
Choke on my words
All these things I say but
I guess I'm here to stay
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
City
I can do it better
Man in the city
Hit the slopes put thе line of dope in his left hand
I ain't got timе for the dough I gotta spend that
Don't got a dime for these hoes where that pen at
I'm dynamite blowing in an instant
Don't know how I do it but I do it so well
Girls on my wand like a magic spell
They always ask for more like a cowbell
When I'm rubbing that crack like an eggshell
Well I'll be a can of corn
Don't say I ain't got no friends no more
I don't got a plan for sure
No bullshit though I'm a Mastador
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Hey hey hey hey woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Oh shit
Goddamn
Man in the city
Been working in California
I ain't working for no employers
I feel all the pain and enjoy it
Standing tall with sequoias
Why you fuckers be so annoying
I don't come around cuz I need some
Yeah
I'm going who'd joining
I don't like the ground I just keep jumping
Yo shade on shadow mode
I'm out this world like Asherah
Gang on a catapult
I'm banging drums like animals
Preposterous
Frosted up straight
Esophagus
On my dinner plate
Choke on my words
All these things I say but
I guess I'm here to stay
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
City
I can do it better
Man in the city
Hit the slopes put thе line of dope in his left hand
I ain't got timе for the dough I gotta spend that
Don't got a dime for these hoes where that pen at
I'm dynamite blowing in an instant
Don't know how I do it but I do it so well
Girls on my wand like a magic spell
They always ask for more like a cowbell
When I'm rubbing that crack like an eggshell
Well I'll be a can of corn
Don't say I ain't got no friends no more
I don't got a plan for sure
No bullshit though I'm a Mastador
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Man in the city
Hey hey hey hey woah woah woah woah woah woah woah
Oh shit
Goddamn
Man in the city