The Way My City Setup (feat. T-Rone)

The way my city setup
They'll kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up
The way my city setup
Kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up

Got to keep the fire with me in my city
What you know about Jacksonville, Florida
If the situation gets Hairy
Then I'll wave the stick like I'm Potter
They wanna take me out I'm a problem
City full of villains like Gotham
Rhymes like rockets when I launch them
Beats like bombs when I drop them
Feel like Morgan on The Walking
Dead cause I keep the stick on me
And I'm feeling like fifty
Many men wish death upon me
Nowadays got to watch your homies
Be the closest one's that'll turn on ya
It's a cold city, cold world
Don't let it give ya hypothermia
They don't wanna congratulate ya
They would rather assassinate ya
If ya doing better than them
It's automatic they have to hate ya
It's no love in Duval, feel like you all want me to fail
Still I represent the Jackson like I'm Samuel L

The way my city setup
They'll kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up
The way my city setup
Kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up

Fifty Cal stay on my lap dawg
Case i got to blow a nigga hat rack off
I ain't bout to play wit these niggas
Not a nan day wit these niggas
Everything the cut throat way wit these niggas
Every body got sticks
Everybody hitting licks
Ain't no honor ain't no code
Ain't no money in these dope holes
And they'll kill ya ass bout one of these poor hoes
Keep an arsenal for these pocket watchers
Got rich and copped me a rocket launcher
That escargot don't taste bad
Ole' she'll do this in that face ass
Nigga you ain't got a budget that's a handout
You don't hand it to them then it get sold better
Go and stressing losing sleep plotting on ya
How the fuck that nigga call himself a go getter
I'm a real nigga
I ain't slipping nigga
You don't keep it on ya
You tripping nigga
These niggas will murk ya for a couple grams
They super petty and don't give a damn
Just last night another good nigga got slumped
I swear I'm trying to keep my head up
Especially when I know with them other boys just another nigga doin' better

The way my city setup
They'll kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up
The way my city setup
Kill ya for doin' better
That slipping will get ya wet up
Thank God and grab my stick every morning soon as I get up
The way my city setup



Credits
Writer(s): Wesley Wells
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