My City

In my city, yea
In my city, ooo
Yea, in my city
B.A Bama Baby yea
You know yea

In my city, we don't play and we don't wait
We gotta get it, fuck out the way
In my city haters talking down on my city
You bet not come around in my city
In my city, west up to east side
Up north to down south
Gump Town boy we live
In my city, imma always hold it down
Imma always wear a crown, for my city

B.A huh
Medicaid, section 8, food stamps, give aways
I remember walking miles just to wash my ass
I remember all the trials, with my mom and dad
Shit's real you wouldn't understand
Strugg life made me a better man
I stand tall, ten toes down
So forever on my life bitch it's Gump Town

In my city, we don't play and we don't wait
We gotta get it, fuck out the way
In my city haters talking down on my city
You bet not come around in my city
In my city, west up to east side
Up north to down south
Gump Town boy we live
In my city, imma always hold it down
Imma always wear a crown, for my city

I remember you hatin'
You lookin' mad now
You never help with the payments
But lookin' for handouts
We got this shit from the pavement
And we never backed down
We did the shit in the basement
And we out the traps now
Drug money bought clothes and food
My uncles walk around with all they jewels
Watch moms flip miracles
Her kitchen table full of drugs and tools
Fuck a hair follicle
Whatever they gotta do, to get me to school
I'm from the bottom too
You niggas ain't wildin' fool, you got me confused
My city taught me to stand up
Black lives wit my hands up
All lives cause your bands up
We all ride if my mans stuck
Medieval laws still govern us
Keep that in mind when you judging us
Mufucka because

In my city, we don't play and we don't wait
We gotta get it, fuck out the way
In my city haters talking down on my city
You bet not come around in my city
In my city, west up to east side
Up north to down south
Gump Town boy we live
In my city, imma always hold it down
Imma always wear a crown, for my city

We all out here lost, confused
Breakin' all the rules for clothes and food
Not knowin' what to do
Cause ain't nobody givin' game
Ain't nobody teachin' us what to do
Everybody talk about struggle
Talk about what we been through
Ain't nobody talkin' bout where we going
Teaching these niggas how to open businesses
Teaching niggas how to save they money the right way
Teaching niggas how to earn money off of saved money
Niggas wanna keep the game, sell the
We tryna elevate, this knowledge ain't yours
This shit belongs to everybody man
Spread that shit around
Lift some niggas up man

In my city, we don't play and we don't wait
We gotta get it, fuck out the way
In my city, haters talking down on my city
You bet not come around in my city
In my city, west up to east side
Up north to down south
Gump Town boy we live
In my city, imma always hold it down
Imma always wear a crown, for my city



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Writer(s): D'marcus Green
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