Yu Need Sum Frm Da Sto?

Bands, they be fallin out my god damn pants
Had a bitch yeah, she ain need no enchance
Glynn st, you can come get yo advance
I started this shit, boy with barely a band
I'm building that block with the tool in the hand
Gentrify, all of y'all niggas can scram
I come from the area where them boys scam

Citgo City
Bad lil biddie
Big ole titties
Tryna get a rello, all I got is bout 50 (cents)
Got gang with me
And we got plenty
And we got Whitney
And we got Henny
And we got bars, Ian doin no xans
Swear to god, cause I almost lost my mans
Bands, they be fallin out my god damn pants
Had a bitch yeah, she ain need no enchance
Glynn st, you can come get yo advance
I started this shit, boy with barely a band
I'm building that block with the tool in my hand
Gentrify, all of y'all niggas can scram
I come from the area where them boys scam
Union city to the muaafuckin 'Burn
Every dollar that I got a gahdamn earned
Paper Boi stacks, but I'm lookin like Earn
Movin plates, like my auntie at church
Only difference is, I got that work
Purple pants just to match on this purp
Think I'm playing watch me pull up and skrt (scow!)

Citgo city wit a bad lil biddie wit some big ole titties (Hol up, wait)
(Where you trappin' at nigga)

I know the owners at Citgo, on a first name basis
Baby a bean head, and she basic, and she on that base shit
(Gone get yo thot ass on)
Why is you chiefin that blunt lil nigga, I need to you to past that
Ima go thrax on your baby mother, just because her little ass fat
I made 10 racks in one summer, she act like I need that
Don't give a fuck bout yo kitty kat
We could go tic for tac bout that lil shitty crap
6ix go clat, when my boy got that clap
Give her the clap, and I ain't mean it like that
(What the fuck nigga) (I meant like clap them cheeks, nah nigga)

Citgo city wit a bad lil biddie wit some big ole titties (Hol up, wait)
(Where you servin' at nigga)

I used to trap at the citgo bitch



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Writer(s): Rossaford Bennett Ii
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