My City (feat. AWiLL)
Shooting shots people never tryna fight with me
Stay alive at all cost who gonna die with me
Dead bodies know there's murdering in my city
Working I don't got the time bitch I'm busy
Rollie on I need time can't take it back or rewind
Money power sex it's number two you pussy feline
Every song I make you hate so I'ma say it each time
Color in my hair and I don't care cause I'ma bleach mine
Fucking what I do with ya mom
Just bought her Louis Vuitton
Broke soon it's a pawn
Run it back Usain
Never have you worried or ask are you sane
Double minded overthinking what the fuck got two brains
Murder spree Jack the Ripper heard of me extract your liver
Then I throw it back and hit her hold up I'ma grab ya sister
Tie her down with straps and scissors
Never will I cut 'em loose let 'em sit in pain
Taking daughters often you don't have to give a name
Katelyn you straying it's time to hit a train
Faggot that you fucking left who really is the mane
Momma I'ma cause the problem ain't no way to stop me
Kill you in the street your fucking grave is in the concrete
And my soul's for trade where the money where the bank is
Tired of my conscience being broke cause it don't make sense
Everybody sensitive this world is for the taking
I'ma take it
Shooting shots people never tryna fight with me
Stay alive at all cost who gonna die with me
Dead bodies know there's murdering in my city
Working I don't got the time bitch I'm busy
Stay alive at all cost who gonna die with me
Dead bodies know there's murdering in my city
Working I don't got the time bitch I'm busy
Rollie on I need time can't take it back or rewind
Money power sex it's number two you pussy feline
Every song I make you hate so I'ma say it each time
Color in my hair and I don't care cause I'ma bleach mine
Fucking what I do with ya mom
Just bought her Louis Vuitton
Broke soon it's a pawn
Run it back Usain
Never have you worried or ask are you sane
Double minded overthinking what the fuck got two brains
Murder spree Jack the Ripper heard of me extract your liver
Then I throw it back and hit her hold up I'ma grab ya sister
Tie her down with straps and scissors
Never will I cut 'em loose let 'em sit in pain
Taking daughters often you don't have to give a name
Katelyn you straying it's time to hit a train
Faggot that you fucking left who really is the mane
Momma I'ma cause the problem ain't no way to stop me
Kill you in the street your fucking grave is in the concrete
And my soul's for trade where the money where the bank is
Tired of my conscience being broke cause it don't make sense
Everybody sensitive this world is for the taking
I'ma take it
Shooting shots people never tryna fight with me
Stay alive at all cost who gonna die with me
Dead bodies know there's murdering in my city
Working I don't got the time bitch I'm busy
Credits
Writer(s): Tyler Tucker
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