My City

Stop playing with me silly, tell me where's the loot
You say you planted in the spot, tell me where's the root
You say you know about my city, tell me where's the truth

You say you know about my city, tell me where's the youth
Tell me where's the lost, tell me who got the sauce
Smack me, I hit you back, apologies to my God
I can't let you disrespect, that's where the line has been crossed

Disrespect and that's your neck, you want your life to be tossed
Man, I, the city gon' have you turnt
In the club, downtown, killers lurk, stealers irk
To break that car window in that you left overnight

Just to see if you got cash or that new Louis merch
And down at river chase mall, shootings happen to fall
At the summit, we love it, to show, we really could ball
Lee Branch, we're the youngest, yeah, that's the ones like me

The ones who privileged and rich and walk home to a feast
But down that region stadium, you know where they gon' be
Them young boys, they be restless, you know they ready to eat
That's why they comin' to my city, man, you comin' at necks

Disrespect me, only thing I know to do, pick a beat
So what it be, a beat down or a rap decease
Either way, you decimated cause your spirit defeat
Lace em up cause you gon' get another day, G

I'm just sayin' what's gon' happen if you messin' with me
It's a parade inside my city, I don't step in the hood
I got respect for all the gunners, trust I'm knowin' what's good
I'm from the suburbs, I don't want no trouble in hood

If anything, I got they back, they talkin' smack, I wish you would
Don't disrespect my city, tryna call it a dump
Man, this place where the magic happen, that should get you pumped
No teens on the side, but we get over the hump

Assumptions is where you jump, cause you in a slumber, you slump
You fool



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Writer(s): Kyle Brown
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