C-Weav - Keys 2 The City lyrics

[Hook] I got the keys to the city All because I do it B-I-G And everywhere I be you know I'm VIP I got the keys to the city Doing what they said I couldn't do And now them hoes jockin' too because they knew I got the keys to the city Live my life and think it's make believe Be like Michael, you can be just like C-Weav I got the keys to the city I was on my back when I was broke But now I'm dope you see me flying off the ropes I got the keys to the city [Verse 1:] Thinking back to me and ma living on welfare Now the two bedroom apartment feel like Bel-Air Fresher than the prince we in this b**h like hell yeah Asked if I'm the sh**, your b**h would be like "Hell yeah" I'm kickin' a** in this game and we ain't playin' fair When you see me in your city, hit me with a "Yeah" In my section you'll see all this money on the ground Cause the n***as that I'm with threw that sh** in the air I never give up hope again I thank God that I'm dope again, the shoe fit now I broke 'em in No turnovers I s'posed to win Now turn over I'm pokin' in I'm hungry, Ethiopian, I swear I won't go broke again Hot because I'm close again, these doors for me are opening Up too high, won't look down, it's a surprise, don't look now k**ing every verse so if you want it come and get me All these b**hes f**in' with me cause they know [Repeat Hook] [Verse 2:] I had a blast with them dirty b**hes Gettin' slim too, I'm fittin' in my 36's I just feel I'm so close, it's just like third and inches Make the club jump the vertical bout thirty inches Me and my n***as cut the line, need bout thirty stitches VIP, I'm just chillin' with 'bout thirty b**hes Well I exaggerated, maybe twelve So high above these other n***as, need my CDLs Y'all don't know how this sh** f-e-e-l's And this for those who thought they'd see me fail Well, well, well, well, well, b**h I'm key You tongue kissin' that b**h I beat I'm shotgun quit kickin' my seat Don't pop guns, use my hands and my feet But we got guns, lose your hands and your feet Your girlfriend hand on my balls You sittin' home playin' wit' your meat I'm bout to use Hip Hop shoes I hope they fit me Don't know why they f**in' with me, then it hit me [Repeat Hook] [Verse 3:] Man when I die, just bury me across the tracks And put here lies a cool dude on the tomb One of the first to put James City on the map And rep the Queen like I was raised inside that b**h too This for those who used to laugh at me when I was broke But now I'm dope and motherf**ers I'mma fix you And tell all my grandkids that I was the man So they can tell they grandkids I was the sh** too I'm ready to rock like ACDC, make you move like ABDC Up, down, left, right, A, B, start all because I am D-O-P-E R-E-S-P-E-C-T, C-W-E-A-V, me No wonder he's so key, please wait a lil' bit you gon' see See, I got more to offer than just rappin' for you But W-H-E-N is it gon' happen for you I bet everything I own that they gon' feel me Even though I'm not at home I feel I'm home I got the keys to the city