Sammy Stanza - Lost in the City Lyrics

F*ck a nigga, any bitch who got it out for me
APB out on myself, I'm looking out for me
Sitting on the edge, looking out on the balcony
Trying to turn nothing into something just like alchemy
Ain't no question I'm the best, check the answer sheet
My cup overflows, I got the juice, I got the recipe
Best at what I do, ain't no one could be a better me
Know what I'm doing, I'm trying live up to my destiny
10 toes down, look at my foot, it's on a nigga neck
If I press down, it's gonna get ugly, someone clean the mess
On my own wave, surfing, something like the internet
All I spit is bullets, f*ck braces, I'm a need a vest
I'm the one that's bout to take over like we the best
Money like security at the club, I'm a get a check
Bottle of the Henny in my hand, lemme get a cup
Can't find one, take it to the head, I don't give a f*ck
Wrap some tape around my head, make my mind stick to the money
Bout to knock em dead, I'm the closer, need no introduction
Move to the sound of my drum, deal with the repercussions
You would think I see the finish line the way my mind keep running
I'm the one that really got a message, (I'm lost in the city)
I'm the one that's trying to be the best one (I'm lost in the city)
Someone page the doctor, call the reverend, (I'm lost in the city)
Wonder if they got good bars in heaven (I'm lost in the city)
Lost count on scores I gotta settle, (I'm lost in the city)
Jumped through many hoops, should get a medal (I'm lost in the city)
God came and said the kid is special, hope y'all hear these words
Are we really thieves if we simply take what we deserve
Head to the sky, blunt in my mouth getting me high
Bout to light this shit up like matches to a candlelight
Treat the booth just like a business, rap around it like a tie
Stay on my P's and Q's, cross my T's and dot my I's