In My City

In my city, where you live, you better bang that
Two-fours, gleekos, and them face tats
If you a real nigga, then maintain that
And if a enemy bang on you, better bang back

In my city, where you live, you better bang that
Two-fours, gleekos, and them face tats
If you a real nigga, then maintain that
And if a enemy bang on you, better bang back

If you don't DP, run them fades back
Niggas marks, niggas bitches, niggas jaycats
One shot, like a blunt, he gon' face that
I like my bitches' nails done, hair done, slayed back

They like, "KING, you too up, you need to lay back"
I ain't worried 'bout nathan and they hate that
Don't never let me catch you by the train tracks
My cousin's from 100s so I'm never where the Grapes at

Me? I'm from Delmann Heights, I'll never change that
Run up, 28 push his face back
He Superman, eatin' bullets, where his cape at?
I moved to Victorville, but it's 'Dino, where the hay's at

They really hate the hood, but I love it
Bentleys, you is slidin' in a bucket
Niggas talk too much, they need to shut it
I used to care back then, but now I'm like, "Fuck it"

'Cause in my city, where you live, you better bang that
Two-fours, gleekos, and them face tats
If you a real nigga, then maintain that
And if a enemy bang on you, better bang back

If you don't DP, run them fades back
Niggas mark, niggas bitches, niggas jaycats
One shot, like a blunt, he gon' face that
I like my bitches' nails done, hair done, slayed back

In my city, where you live, you better bang that
8K, I be slidin' where the apes at
Snatch a nigga chain, ain't no chain back
Mask on, mask off, no case that

Dracos, pesos, where your cake at?
Up now and these niggas really hate that, ayy
Bad lil' thing with a face tat
I been kickin' doors by the train tracks

Kick door, get low, let the 'K splat
It get crit, bitches slidin' where the apes at (apes at)
Snatch a nigga chain, he want his chain back (chain back)
KINGMOSTWANTED, like his shoes, he gon' lace that

Bitch, I'm on my way, we gon' get into it
Bitch, my fit cost a bankroll
Pour a four in the Faygo
VVS, watch a nigga get the rose gold

And these bitches know I'm up now (yeah)
Tryna score for the win like a touchdown
Just like my ear, she gon' bust down
I don't really give a fuck now

'Cause in my city, where you live, you better bang that
Two-fours, gleekos, and them face tats
If you a real nigga, then maintain that
And if a enemy bang on you, better bang back

If you don't DP, run them fades back
Niggas mark, niggas bitches, niggas jaycats
One shot, like a blunt, he gon' face that
I like my bitches' nails done, hair done, slayed back

In my city, where you live, you better bang that
Two-fours, gleekos, and them face tats
If you a real nigga, then maintain that
And if a enemy bang on you, better bang back

Huh, you better bang back
Niggas better bang back, nigga
How you hatin' me and you didn't even bang back at least?
Haha, these niggas marks
They wasn't ready for this one
MCM times KING, that's 8K right there
Haha, fuck is they talkin' about? Oh, shit



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Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Makai Raymond Franklin
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