CITY (feat. Supremee Jayy)

Look Aint a damn thing sweet up in my city but we have anything you need up in my city
We got nothing but elite up in my city
Lotta winners came and met defeat up in my city
Let me tell you bout the dreams up in my city
Know that everything ain't what it seems up in my city
People steady tryna clean up in my city but da yellow tape always on scene up in my city
Aint a damn thing sweet up in my city but we have anything you need up in my city
We got nothing but elite up in my city
Lotta winners came and met defeat up in my city
Let me tell you bout the dreams up in my city
Know that everything ain't what it seems up in my city
People steady tryna clean up in my city but da yellow tape look look uh huh

Yellow tape always on scene
No matter if you nice just know that they all mean
I rather be living tight than live with the wrong dreams
Gather and getting it right like whipping ya offspring
All this chatter of ripping mics been hearing all spring
They just scatter to get da likes we do our own ting
I could tell that they getting hype but get Em off me
Let the cream come with the ice Im Mister Softee
Lil bitch I'm from TrapBush yea I mean
Flatbush where a couple niggas get they hat pushed
Let me know who's savage who bring da madness tell them that they can get at us
You could find me in Brooklyn in the trap cooking I dont give a fuck what you thought
You know I be here jugging fly how I'm looking cuz I be straight outta NY
Biggie Big L and it's my city
Jiggy so they felt animosity
Man I always feel the hate like a rookie though but we pro and we be balling like varsity

Aint a damn thing sweet up in my city but we have anything you need up in my city
We got nothing but elite up in my city Lotta winners came and met defeat up in my city
Let me tell you bout the dreams up in my city
Know that everything ain't what it seems up in my city
People steady tryna clean up in my city but da yellow tape always on scene up in my city
Aint a damn thing sweet up in my city but we have anything you need up in my city
We got nothing but elite up in my city
Lotta winners came and met defeat up in my city

Cause My city is thug filled
And most of the drugs kill
But bullets and slugs will
If a pussy talking hot

Send off ya drop
And have lil homie spin a block

Now he taking shots
Like he was sippin on Ciroc

Batteries inside they back
I see why niggas moving shocked

When shooters ready to wet em with bullets in the spot

Not Tru to what they was sayin when the energy was high

Now they on't want smoke unless it's coming from the pot

They copy cat but couldn't match the greatness

That's why they sitting there so agitated

Looking for a flow or catch the cadence

On Dat Real shit we couldn't fabricate it

So we Keep em gassed up and feeling top
Shitty
But we Always carrying the flame so the shot Litty

They see the way we leave tracks & it's not pretty
Now we steady bringing em the heat on up in my city (gang)