"N" My City

It's all about the six figgas
You ballin' nigga if you got five figgas

I got my AK nigga, and I'm quick to blast it
Game tight like elastic
Wit a block? murder jack it
Eraser, Baby Gangsta, V.L. nigga

I'm on a trail to hell, before I go I want six figgas
Uptown is where you catch me doin' dirt, gun slangin'
Nuts hangin', for sho, play me short and I'm bangin'
I ain't no ho, my heart don't pump water, it pump liquor
Watch your step, I'll hit ya, I promise I'll split ya

Click-clack, everything I pack got hollow slugs
I'm the definition of a thug
My whole click sellin' drugs
Ain't no love, if ya outside the CMB
We risin', drivin' Lexus and big body

Got them whole thangs for ten a key, niggas think we tellin' tales
But on the real, we got whole thangs for half a sell
F.B.I. tryin to nail, but our click covered up smooth
Whatever you do, or how you do, it's all on you
Hot Boy, 16, playin wit G's

This rap game is the life, nigga ya wouldn't believe
What I go through and what I see, it's amazin'
On the slick, thirty six ounces, top twenty, I'm calculatin'
Hoes catchin' masturbation, shit's a trip
But I'm bout moola, fetti, cheese, green, my grip
Nigga don't slip, cause i got 10 clips and I flip for it
Nigga believe I'll rip a nigga shit for it

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's bout havin thangs, that's why I want a mill

Nigga don't you trip 'cause I done came up on a lick
And I'm servin' thirty gram ounces for six
I got the block sewed up now, come to me
I'll take ya to B., he went down to ten a key
We got coke floatin' through that U.P.T
Glock totin, locin, in the GS3 bubble
In the Lexus 450 Cruiser, block bruiser, nigga don't let the age fool ya

Head bussa, Hot Boy, young baller
The AK I pack is used for manslaughter
My mind is to be respected, or ya neck come off
'Cause Uptown, there's no hesitation to set it off
Load it up, release safety, and bust

Retaliation is a must, I don't give a fuck
I'm checkmatin' niggas, that's on the real, so wha' happenin'
I'm full of that dope, scratchin', and I'm 'bout that action
Is you 'bout that action, if not, clear a path
I'm mad, I jacked a nigga and an ounce is all he had

That's sad, you stun'n, jepardisin ya wig
Doin' that petty hustlin', ain't comin' up on shit
What's the reason, being on the block all day
You ain't got nowhere to lay, that nickel and dime pay
You'll do better grabbin' a K, bein ready to spray
Make a muthafucka day, nigga be ready to spray

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's 'bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's 'bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill

Spark the beef up like a lighter, I'm a gangsta rap writer
Everytime I spit, I get tighter and tighter
Keep it real when I flow, hollow points I throw
Quick to chop a nigga down like a fuckin lawnmow
Playin a flow over the limit, in this music business
Come wit shit, ya gotta listen, til the fuckin song finished
Young menace, sport girbauds and reebok tennis

Nigga know if I got beef, I spin a bin, spinnin
Can't calm me down, 'cause I'm from Uptown
Call me, it's war wit an army, wit tommy guns
Wit drums, a hundred plus shots comin' from 'em
I don't give a fuck, if I did 'em, then I done 'em
Take notes, bitches always try to be close

Silent when you got money, but naughty when ya broke
Bustas wanna be ya boys when they know ya got coke
I stand alone all the time, bitch niggas catch a poke
I hustle hard for what I want, if I don't then I'm a broke nigga
Wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga
I rap now, I put aside that coke nigga
But if I gotta, I grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill
In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill

In my city it's a struggle, you hustle to live large
But you step or get stepped on, times is hard
Shit get real, head get bust, blood spill
It's 'bout havin' thangs, that's why I want a mill

I want a mil ticket (gettin' wicked), mil ticket
On the real, V.L., my nigga Big Moe, two-two-three
L.T., Adam, G.A., Black Ten
EightBall, Derek, lil Turk, hot boys
My nigga Bubba got the Hummer
For the summer