A Ruby in Emerald City Lyrics

Man look at my

Ooh

Man look at my

Shoes

Man look at my

Do

Man look at my

Crew

I love this shit

Feeling brand new

Spending hella shit

Better come thru

Remember a year ago,

Coping, swaying, feeling pitiful

We were hoping, praying for a miracle

You know what I’m saying, it was difficult

Times like those ones would Make an atheist go Biblical

Hold on nigga got dem bills to pay

Got no time for playing, slaying lyricals

Burning gallons tryna get my own milli

Took my talents straight to Emerald city

Where the niggas fly and the bitties are pretty

I want the fame and I want it quickly

Tap dancing for these Committees

Got a deal, for my soul, I’m with it

Throw me dope, we overdose, no Pity

Give me thousands but they really ain’t with me

Either way l need that milli

Almost forgot who was

Nigga I came from the mud

Fuck it gimme me the bud

Do anything for a buck

Nothing else matters Honey

All that we got is from luck

A year ago we ain’t have money

Emerald City

Oh what a beautiful place, where dreams live and the past dies right in front of your eyes leaving no trace

Sounds good in the hood till you realize that your leaders are replaced for fakes

Nothing is what it seems

It is when you read in between the screens that gleam in front of you like bars in a jail cell

That you realize their true intentions, true intel

Yea they speak well but don’t mean well, and their “Get Wells” are more like “farewells” wake up Emerald city wake up

Man look at my neck, covered wit diamonds, why are they red?

Man fuck what you said, man look at my threads, made of cotton prolly picked from the dead

Burning rubber cost a hand and a leg

Thought with the head instead of the head

Becky preggy all she want is the bread

She left you messy said you whistled Instead

Doing shit that get you lit by the feds