Andre Nickatina - Ate Miles From The City Of Dope Lyrics

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Ate Miles From The City of Dope

-Andre Nickatina

Its been a cold winter

That means heat for a real Sinner

Who wanna live like a bread winna

I fly low like a blind bird

They say on the way to heaven man you chauffered

I think i wear white cash mear coat if it's 20 below

I only live 8 miles from the city of dope

I sport that Perry Ellis

Girl you should hang when the god wear it

You get the smell like you in Paris

I see numbas like im playin bingo

I like to mingle wit a sexy single

I turn your mind into a straight casino

Im not a witness like jahova

Get the cush or get the doja cut the optimo

Ganja roll it over

-Equipto

We cop and blow

Its to and fro we cop

Stacks of cash

Im sittin there with deep thoughts

Trippin off all the time wasted on weak spots

Nickel and diming while rhymin on the beat box

Everything happend for a reason

Shrook while it's hot like a cook i reheat it

All day bay bridge and get it how i live it

Its one more day closer to this next digit

Cant stop now im a mash for the rash

With this open casket

Or your burn my ashes

Knowing long lasting

This life is real

And now im living fast wit no time to kill

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-Andre Nickatina

I give a toast to the rhyme wave

Its the religion to the crime way

You get your hustle on in 5 days

Its like wonderbread so fresh

It got freaks looking for a style on map quest

I spin a charlots webb a silk screen and interior designs

I like to watch a nickel turn into a dime and prime time

Rap cats see the 7th sign

Spit the game to your heart soul in your mind

It was Crackin Like Pastachio's

Like robert reveren this a natural

In the fast lane it's faster hoe

I pop Buck like a pop quiz

The ghetto steal for the rocks kid

You'll get knocked out your socks kid

About 4 to 5 blocks kid

The homies poppin on your knock kid

I stand still like a statue

But at the same time run with a pack too

I whoop a lasso run threw the castle

Money on the dash yo

And NYC jumpin in the cab yo

I fly low like a blind bird

They say in heaven man you chauffer

If you prefer

-Equipto

Its like im beneath the underdog

Really live long wit paintin such a beautiful song

The coke game and everythings a dolla sign

And we focus straight ahead that's the bottom line

This is my statement reverse the hatred

If bay love the area i was raised in

Givin the song lace with

Instincts impulse react and in sync

Give me hell indo

Make it go pop everything el second

Stretch out the clock ima live out every second

See my moma cry everytime that she stressin

Mess wit my mind can't understand the message

Time is of the essence betting i can't fall forward

Aint to long till i can really say im all yours

Im gon change play it off with the giggle

Man until then i still split it down the middle

This is how we livin

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