City Love lyrics

[Intro]
(Kacey Khaliel)

[Chorus: Kacey Khaliel]
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love

[Verse 1: Pacman da Gunman]
Silk Versace, my tats showing
Go in the back of that 'Bach, blowing
Baccarat my favorite fragrance, from the Cuban links, my back's sore
Sunset with a gang of Crips
Had it lit like the Vegas strip
Made a bale where my [?] live
She leave with us, better right, she strip
Double M's and them double R's
And that matte Lam' and that dark Ferrari
She asked me why, why a n*gga cheat, said, "Because of you," and she told me, "Sorry"
Sunset, I'm feeling rich
Hanging out the roof, Cohiba lit
Six plaques, [?] my racks, spent a [?] of money, talk a lot of sh*t
I'm on
[Chorus: Kacey Khaliel]
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
Sunset on top of my Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love

[Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle]
Slauson, Cuban links and prezis
Driving fast in this AMG Mercedes
Champagne in my kidney
Got rich in my city
Told the b*tch that I'm picky
Blow me down with no hickeys
Wanna f*ck, but not really
[?][2:19]
Cussed on a hoggie
Killer throwing blanks, yeah, I'm out of my army
We fast on the Harley
We smoking like a Marley
Play tough, take flight quick as a heartbeat
We on
[Chorus: Kacey Khaliel]
Sunset on top of the Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
Sunset on top of the Ferrari
Crenshaw, Cutlasses and Harleys
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love
[?] a city love
sh*t a city love

[Outro: Kacey Khaliel]
Ayy, this sh*t
Ayy, this sh*t [?] Boulevard for real
[?] fly sh*t with me, y'all
Yeah
Do this sh*t without the camera
Ayy
Westside, California, for real
Nip', Pac', Kacey
LA sh*t
All money in