Rap City

Made more than a band
Off my last Diddy
Her mind ain't on 10
Shawty act silly
Rap city since back in the day
Had them packs with me
Stack quickly
Making him pay
If he act 50
No sparking out the G
I'm smoking out the Unit
Always keepin shit a Buck
They Bankin on me losing
I feel like Tony with the Cuban
Suckas cause confusion
Stay transparent not translucent
It's apparent who is losing
Uh uh not us
I'm with Lord Ty
But we up
She got C cups
But a big butt
He seemed tough
But the jig up
She be maxin homie
How you want her for holy matrimony
Big dope can't match me homie
When shit slow move bags of OG
Uptop they still asking for me
Keep it plain don't buss the Rollie
All these blue notes like Monster Kody
Ion bang hustlin's in my blood
Making hits like Aaron Judge
She so thick wouldn't mind a hug
You hoov drinks when you in the club
That 45th got him feelin snug
Roll spliffs bussin down the Runtz
Whole clique we be getting funds

Pull up in a v niggas know it's me
They notice me
Dreads hanging out the ski mask
And the drip is from overseas
If you know you know then you know it's me
The bitches they love me like jodeci
These niggas they hate me I spin em like rotaries
You really fan stop 'for this can drop like it came out a coke machine
Yea uh im in a whole bunch fuckery
Fake people keep on saying they loving me
Don't get they way they dubbin me
Or stick around for the money they want from me
I'm at the ritz not a double tree
Im balling niggas tryna double me
2 Bands for the double g
Hop out the whip and I hop in another v
Cuz I'm the shit yea uh
These niggas sick yea uh
Get em a vic yea uh
My dog wit the shit yea uh
Me x Ona hit yea uh
You get hit in ya shit yea uh
Get a pack and let flip uh yea



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Chatsika
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