City Lights - Rick Ross ft. The-Dream

Rock that shit, don't stop, don't stop
Rock that shit, don't stop, stop, stop, stop (Maybach Music)
Killer
Take a deep breath of that alkaline air, Rozay
Radio Killa

Blood stains on my Nike Airs
Are they really teardrops from my nightmares? (Yeah)
If I let her move on, that was my choice
Two jets, big guns, we the Jackboys
Unfollow me unless you wanna speak business
Grey Phantom, orange Hermès seats in it (Yeah, ooh)
Two-seater with three freaks in it (Oh, yeah)
Whole top floor, three suites in it (Ooh)
Get her what she want, I let her keep spendin' (Oh, yeah)
Order me the branzino with the sweet spinach (Yeah, ooh)
Fell in love, and I'm talkin' deep in it
It's real shit, bruh, I mean G business (Yeah, ooh)
Back to the real, yes, my reality
With my East Coast chick rollin' Cali weed
Red blood stains on my Nike Airs
I can Crip-walk to the bank from right here

You and me (I'd love to see it)
Rollin' deep (I'd love to see it)
Us in a triple-wide Rolls dipped in cocaine
Like I got the whole shit bleached (I'd love to see it)
You wanna fuck all night? (I'd love to see it)
You wanna sleep all day? (I'd love to see it)
Keep doin' that shit, you ain't gotta say shit
Just send it my way (I'd love to see it)

Rock that shit, don't stop (Don't stop)
Unload that clip 'til it lock, lock, lock, lock (Uh)
Rock that shit, don't stop (Don't stop; Oh)
I wanna feel your love, make it pop, pop, pop, pop (Oh)

Another classic for the critics, all to criticize (Oh, no)
Been the biggest, all the bitches know they been advised (Oh, no)
Spend a million on a pendant, double M inside (Oh, no)
I'm at the dentist, bigger diamonds for you little guys (Uh; Oh)
Sellin' dope, I'm at the trap, it's like a franchise (Oh)
Blacked-out Rolls-Royce, we the vampires (Oh)
Bad bitch, fifty bands, tell your man "Bye" (Oh)
City lights shinin' bright (Oh), and I'm so damn high (Oh)

Now, I'ma spend this money on you
Just hold a nigga down if it goes bad
You know I hate waitin' on you
But every time I see you, shit, you're so bad
Your eyes, your lips, your hips
These hands, these jewels, these whips
Thinkin' of you got me thinkin'
Maybe we can start a relationship

You and me (I'd love to see it)
Rollin' deep (I'd love to see it; Yeah)
Us in a triple-wide Rolls dipped in cocaine
Like I got the whole shit bleached (I'd love to see it)
You wanna fuck all night? (I'd love to see it)
You wanna sleep all day? (I'd love to see it)
Keep doin' that shit, you ain't gotta say shit
Just send it my way (I'd love to see it; Just send it my way)

Rock that shit, don't stop, don't stop (Oh, baby)
Unload that clip 'til it lock, lock, lock, lock (Ooh)
Rock that shit, don't stop, don't stop (Oh, baby)
I wanna feel your love, make it pop, pop, pop, pop (Ooh)

Oh, baby, it's three in the mornin'
Now it's past six, all up in your shit
Girl, I need your lovin'
A nigga needs ya, baby
You know a nigga need you
You know a nigga need you