MY CITY

I did this shit for My City
Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball
On the block I was selling fiddy
Cousin was wit me
I started writing my wrongs
Was the day I was hanging round Manny
I let em' in and it proved that I couldn't trust none
Now I'm focused on tryna win it
Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke
R.I.P to my kin Imma get it
This one for you and I'm proving them fuck niggas wrong
On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho
Been journey I'm talking depression
That's why I can't be around people they demons and all
We was talking bout rollies and fitits
Investing the money in business so we can move on

I been struggling I gotta pass
Feel like time on the rollie move fast
Gotta to get it I'm talking bout racks
One day Imma be making a stack
Tell them fuck niggas get off my ass
I'm been up grinding to build up the cash
In the foreign I'm doing the dash
While lame niggas hating and catching the cab yeah, yeah

I did this shit for My City
Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball
On the block I was selling fiddy
Cousin was wit me
I started writing my wrongs
Was the day I was hanging round Manny
I let em' in and it proved that I couldn't trust none
Now I'm focused on tryna win it
Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke
R.I.P to my kin Imma get it
This one for you and I'm proving them fuck niggas wrong
On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho
Been journey I'm talking depression
That's why I can't be around people they demons and all
We was talking bout rollies and fitits
Investing the money in business so we can move on

Man I do this shit for my city
Planned out the vision I swear man I feel like I'm Diddy
These niggas be eyeing oh really
Right in my bag, got em bumping and jumping no kidding
Man I swear I been on my grind
Shawty be looking so fine but she play on my mind
Man I'm wasting my minimal time
So I can put on for my team and I swear we gone shine
I want the Guwap I want the Benz
I want the bag to go feed the whole gang
Shawty be calling she hit my DM and I'm petty as fuck cos I fuck with her friend
Been in the scene for a minute
I'm workin' like Jordan on god I just be going ham
Cooking this flow like a pro
Got that yummy with Yami we got the city saying damn

I did this shit for My City
Had to get wit it
I was on top of the ball
On the block I was selling fiddy
Cousin was wit me
I started writing my wrongs
Was the day I was hanging round Manny
I let em' in and it proved that I couldn't trust none
Now I'm focused on tryna win it
Homie said get it
Remember the words that he spoke
R.I.P to my kin Imma get it
This one for you and I'm proving them fuck niggas wrong
On a highway to hell for a milli
Manager told me he saw something in me fasho
Been journey I'm talking depression
That's why I can be around people they demons and all
We was talking bout rollies and fitits
Investing the money in business so we can move on



Credits
Writer(s): Trayvond Joseph
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