My City
They keep on bringing me down
Yeah
They keep on calling me now
Yeah
Gotta get the Breesh anything for the dough mane
Trapped me in my city
Lord I'm hoping for a better place
Better keep a glizzy fuck around catch a murder case
Taking all these drugs
Lord I wanna take the pain away
Gotta keep a pistol mane
Don't wanna catch ya slipping mane
Catch em down bad
Pop a bullet through his fitted brain
Walk em down bad
Bow he leanin like he sipping drank
Rolling over stanky, smoke a zip, that's that pressure mane
Riding down 55
Your bitch she be giving brain
Knocked her off easily
Dropped her off at your door mane
Cruising in my city, catch em slipping with the whole thang
Gotta keep a strap
It get wicked in the city mane
Call my boy penny, know he got me for the whole thang
Gotta watch the feds
They creeping on the low mane
RIP my Granny Sweet Betty that's my baby mane
Hurt me when you died
But I know u in a better place
Gotta keep it pushing every day is a struggle mane
North end raised me
218 that's my domain
Jackson Mississippi crime rate on a hunnit mane
RIP my nigga K-Hawk
We was chilling mane
You the first nigga who taught me bout the hoes mane
Stayed crossed the street, I seen you up it on a grown mane
Niggas They capping on the gram For a hoe mane
I'm tryna get this money
Tryna stack it for another day
Gotta get the BREESH
Anything for the dough mane
Trapped me in my city
Lord I'm hoping for a better place
Better keep a glizzy fuck around Catch a murder case
Taking all these drugs
Lord I wanna take the pain away
Gotta keep a pistol mane
Don't wanna catch ya slipping mane
Catch em down bad, pop a bullet through his fitted brain
Walked em down bad
Now he leanin like he sipping drank
Rolling over stanky
Smoked a zip now
That's that pressure mane
Riding down 55
Your bitch she be giving brain
Knocked her off easily, dropped her off at your door mane
Cruising in my city, catch em slipping with the whole thang
Gotta keep a strap, it get wicked in the city mane
Yeah
They keep on calling me now
Yeah
Gotta get the Breesh anything for the dough mane
Trapped me in my city
Lord I'm hoping for a better place
Better keep a glizzy fuck around catch a murder case
Taking all these drugs
Lord I wanna take the pain away
Gotta keep a pistol mane
Don't wanna catch ya slipping mane
Catch em down bad
Pop a bullet through his fitted brain
Walk em down bad
Bow he leanin like he sipping drank
Rolling over stanky, smoke a zip, that's that pressure mane
Riding down 55
Your bitch she be giving brain
Knocked her off easily
Dropped her off at your door mane
Cruising in my city, catch em slipping with the whole thang
Gotta keep a strap
It get wicked in the city mane
Call my boy penny, know he got me for the whole thang
Gotta watch the feds
They creeping on the low mane
RIP my Granny Sweet Betty that's my baby mane
Hurt me when you died
But I know u in a better place
Gotta keep it pushing every day is a struggle mane
North end raised me
218 that's my domain
Jackson Mississippi crime rate on a hunnit mane
RIP my nigga K-Hawk
We was chilling mane
You the first nigga who taught me bout the hoes mane
Stayed crossed the street, I seen you up it on a grown mane
Niggas They capping on the gram For a hoe mane
I'm tryna get this money
Tryna stack it for another day
Gotta get the BREESH
Anything for the dough mane
Trapped me in my city
Lord I'm hoping for a better place
Better keep a glizzy fuck around Catch a murder case
Taking all these drugs
Lord I wanna take the pain away
Gotta keep a pistol mane
Don't wanna catch ya slipping mane
Catch em down bad, pop a bullet through his fitted brain
Walked em down bad
Now he leanin like he sipping drank
Rolling over stanky
Smoked a zip now
That's that pressure mane
Riding down 55
Your bitch she be giving brain
Knocked her off easily, dropped her off at your door mane
Cruising in my city, catch em slipping with the whole thang
Gotta keep a strap, it get wicked in the city mane
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Writer(s): Chrishundra Mcquarter
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