Rep The City

Rep the city
650 on the gram
44 that's the way to go that's where it all began
Pull up to the function everybody wanna dance
But I told her she can't be my bae the Bay is where I am

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Drip flex, Riki goin' insane
We been poppin' like we poppin' off champagne
Know we next, can't keep us contained
Keep it loaded at 100 with no brakes I'm breakin' banks

Keep em posted like it's old school
Hold it down like I'm supposed to
Keep it coastin' steady flowin'
Hold the crown like I'm a coaster
They been posing they just coping bruh I see this every day
They been dosing on the doja had me feel some type of way

So we stickin' with it, livin' with it, we gon' keep on jiggin' finna
Pull up with that stick I'm hittin' I won't ever miss
I'm like Nash with the assist
I've been passin' since a Kidd
Now my wrist been staying twisted, they ain't see nothing like this

'Cause I got the time
I gotta shine
I gotta fan up
Now I got the rhymes
I need a fine
You needa man up
I'm still in the ring, last one standing
We been climbing up in here, get that branded

Rep the city
650 on the gram
44 that's the way to go that's where it all began
Pull up to the function everybody wanna dance
But I told her she can't be my bae the Bay is where I am

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So fresh like fruit in groceries
So well known just locally
Drip too hard but I ain't really
Talking 'bout my clothes you see

So fresh like fruit in groceries
So well known just locally
Drip too hard I'm 80 percent water
That be most of me

It is what it is
Call me a sub 'cause I'm back in the game but I stay going in
Passing the lames like I'm passing the lanes
when I dash in the whip and I'm singing a hit
From the back of the back of the back of the back
to the front then I came and I went
Catching my name at the major events
Straight to the top 'cause they saying that I win, huh?

Oh yeah, what's poppin'
Your man, it's not him
I splash, like Thompson
Then cash, my pockets

Oh snap
Nah switch around 'cause we cooking the heat like some pans
Call me Xfinity, be on demand
They trynna be gursh but they can't be the man

Fresh like the green, that come from the ground
Potential just only go higher
Pull up to the scene, and we getting down
Party get lit like a lighter
I seen a lil' thing, and she from the town
Sights on me set like a sniper
I be a king, if she want my crown
then she better fall for the guy first

gursh

Rep the city
650 on the gram
44 that's the way to go that's where it all began
Pull up to the function everybody wanna dance
But I told her she can't be my bae the Bay is where I am

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Writer(s): Andrew Mo
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