King in My City
When I turn up in my city it's litty again
I Feel like A king in my city pull up in a benz
I not a killer but niggas be moving fugazy
And if I turn up on a nigga just pray for his safety
I got the Drip from the store
My drip is so different it floats
Like Kodak I'm driving the boat
I love when she bad and she knows
I had the vision of most
But I didn't stop so I glow
My girl got a fever you know
She hot, But I know that she cold
Rarri go fast but my money come faster
I can takeoff like a migo go nasa
Puffin a pack and you know it got grabba
Back in my city like Dirty Diana
Ops on the block and it's zero below
Niggas don't fight when there's ice and there's snow
Summertime comes and they move with a scope
Blood on yo hands that don't come off with soap
You ain't a killer
Your boy ain't a dealer
Your girl is a 6
You eat ramen for dinner
But you on the gram making all kinds of figures
You fake and you dumb your are not a real nigga
Yo fam, Fam Fam Fam Relax
When I turn up in my city it's litty again
I Feel like A king in my city pull up in a benz
I not a killer but niggas be moving fugazy!
And if I turn up on a nigga just pray for his safety!
I got the Drip from the store
My drip is so different it floats
Like Kodak I'm driving the boat
I love when she bad and she knows
I had the vision of most
But I didn't stop so I glow
My girl got a fever you know
She hot, But I know that she cold
I Feel like A king in my city pull up in a benz
I not a killer but niggas be moving fugazy
And if I turn up on a nigga just pray for his safety
I got the Drip from the store
My drip is so different it floats
Like Kodak I'm driving the boat
I love when she bad and she knows
I had the vision of most
But I didn't stop so I glow
My girl got a fever you know
She hot, But I know that she cold
Rarri go fast but my money come faster
I can takeoff like a migo go nasa
Puffin a pack and you know it got grabba
Back in my city like Dirty Diana
Ops on the block and it's zero below
Niggas don't fight when there's ice and there's snow
Summertime comes and they move with a scope
Blood on yo hands that don't come off with soap
You ain't a killer
Your boy ain't a dealer
Your girl is a 6
You eat ramen for dinner
But you on the gram making all kinds of figures
You fake and you dumb your are not a real nigga
Yo fam, Fam Fam Fam Relax
When I turn up in my city it's litty again
I Feel like A king in my city pull up in a benz
I not a killer but niggas be moving fugazy!
And if I turn up on a nigga just pray for his safety!
I got the Drip from the store
My drip is so different it floats
Like Kodak I'm driving the boat
I love when she bad and she knows
I had the vision of most
But I didn't stop so I glow
My girl got a fever you know
She hot, But I know that she cold
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Writer(s): Ayodele Lawson
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