For My City (feat. Jule)
It's about time that I put on for my city
Been growing up, some days with my stomach empty
Tryna' reach the top, but niggas tryna' kill me
I try to show love, but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)
Want it make it for my city, for my hometown (Hometown)
I'll remember my day ones, we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)
Put on everybody to my songs, we don't fall out
Keep grinding for my fam, till we all out
It's free my niggas outta them cages
I won't stop grinding until we make it
When I say it I mean it, we coming straight from the basement (Straight from the basement)
Me and Jule tired off all of these fakes
Rather feel hate then moving w snakes
You can hear the hiss when they hug ya
Dap em up and they think they yo brotha (Nah)
Girl Yu mad dumb when I look in yur eyes Huh
In love wit the paper cuz it don despise love
Takin' the perks it fills my mind up (Yeah)
Yu put a knife in my heart yuh
Paranoia gun gripping should've knew from the start
Tryna put my map on the city
Yu niggas ain't with me
I do not take pitty (Nah)
Weed on my left buh I'm tryna do right
Sippin' on something I think it's the sprite (Think it's the sprite)
When a nigga tell me I'm ok I jus laugh Nd play
Buh a nigga ain't playin' no games tho
Hit me on on my cell
I had to excel (I had to excel)
Show my niggas heaven on earth cuz we been thru hell
God testing me, we've been through the mud, through the streets
Ain't got time for beef, just starving for the beats
Been working all night, ain't got time to sleep
When a nigga do right, niggas hating on me
Niggas hating on me
They just seeing AO on tv
For my brothers i keep it ten deep
Don't wanna see my brothers under six feet
I put in work and some pain in
Balling out till we famousssss
For my city I'ma make it
For my brothers never changing
I put in work and the pain in (Yeah yeah)
We'll never be broken In fragments (Ohhh ohhh)
It's about time that I put on for my city
Been growing up, some days with my stomach empty
Tryna reach the top, but niggas tryna kill me
I try to show love, but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)
Want it make it for my city, for my hometown (Hometown)
I'll remember my day ones, we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)
Put on everybody to my songs, we don't fall out
Keep on grinding for my fam, till we all out
Till we all out, Till we all out
Been growing up, some days with my stomach empty
Tryna' reach the top, but niggas tryna' kill me
I try to show love, but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)
Want it make it for my city, for my hometown (Hometown)
I'll remember my day ones, we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)
Put on everybody to my songs, we don't fall out
Keep grinding for my fam, till we all out
It's free my niggas outta them cages
I won't stop grinding until we make it
When I say it I mean it, we coming straight from the basement (Straight from the basement)
Me and Jule tired off all of these fakes
Rather feel hate then moving w snakes
You can hear the hiss when they hug ya
Dap em up and they think they yo brotha (Nah)
Girl Yu mad dumb when I look in yur eyes Huh
In love wit the paper cuz it don despise love
Takin' the perks it fills my mind up (Yeah)
Yu put a knife in my heart yuh
Paranoia gun gripping should've knew from the start
Tryna put my map on the city
Yu niggas ain't with me
I do not take pitty (Nah)
Weed on my left buh I'm tryna do right
Sippin' on something I think it's the sprite (Think it's the sprite)
When a nigga tell me I'm ok I jus laugh Nd play
Buh a nigga ain't playin' no games tho
Hit me on on my cell
I had to excel (I had to excel)
Show my niggas heaven on earth cuz we been thru hell
God testing me, we've been through the mud, through the streets
Ain't got time for beef, just starving for the beats
Been working all night, ain't got time to sleep
When a nigga do right, niggas hating on me
Niggas hating on me
They just seeing AO on tv
For my brothers i keep it ten deep
Don't wanna see my brothers under six feet
I put in work and some pain in
Balling out till we famousssss
For my city I'ma make it
For my brothers never changing
I put in work and the pain in (Yeah yeah)
We'll never be broken In fragments (Ohhh ohhh)
It's about time that I put on for my city
Been growing up, some days with my stomach empty
Tryna reach the top, but niggas tryna kill me
I try to show love, but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)
Want it make it for my city, for my hometown (Hometown)
I'll remember my day ones, we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)
Put on everybody to my songs, we don't fall out
Keep on grinding for my fam, till we all out
Till we all out, Till we all out
Credits
Writer(s): Anthony Olvera
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