In My City

I'm Just a young nigga getting money in my city
Way before this rap shit I made a whole hundred in the city
Riding a Benz with your bitch blowing onions in the city
We getting money in my city
This for all my young niggas on in they city
Just a youngin' in my city, Young with money my city, Blue hundred red fifties, Young nigga gotta get it
Young nigga with a hundred g's Take yo shit and we ain't saying please
Young nigga gettin' money in my city

Just a young nigga getting money in the city broke 10 p's of strong down to all 50s
Hundred dollar tip, that's why my line-up so crispy
Chain so bright ain't no way that you can miss me
Your girl just text me, she say that she miss me
Riding down west town and i'm bumping Pimp C tomorrow I'm bumping Outkast flexing down Peachtree
I just poured 3 O's in a sweet tea
5 foreigns in a row like beep beep
Woke up drinking cough syrup on the beach
Cup so muddy it put me right back to sleep
Designer on me fatigue trapping out a jeep
All I do is hustle hard smoke a lot of weed
Tell my bitch when I'm counting don't bother me
If you ain't getting money then you ought to be
I play my numbers in the trap fuck the lottery

Cashville nigga but I get money on the West Coast
Trashbag pump so much gas it's like Texaco
Arizona popcorn mid or that Texas Coke my Detroit niggas we get extra dough
Bad little ATL hoe she so messy though
Don't even get me started on that bitch
Audemars plus her hair Can't charge it on my wrist
Man I started from the bricks too much heart to ever quit
Grind Hard that's it

Marshawn Lynch Beastmode nigga
If it ain't bought that money keep yo teeth closed nigga
Dolce & Gabbanna made these clothes nigga
I'm in love with the money not these hoes nigga
But she still suck it up quick Miso nigga
Benihana Dinners Ima winner I ain't never took a L
That's What She Wants The D For Nigga!

Getting money up in splash town
Young niggas robbin' shit and they shooting round
Treat a nigga like a lick he from out of town
I got niggas moving bricks Niggas moving pounds that's another story
I get money in my sleep
I knock a bitch Bo Peep told her I don't need the sheep
Matter fact cut em up put em on my sleeve give me a week fucked a bitch for a hundred G's

Chalked a bitch for a honey bun
Saucin now you got a lot of guns
Waive that bitch like a magic wand
Abra Kadabra now and a nigga done
I just made a hundred G's
Syrup weakening my knees
Sent a bitch for a fee
P.I.M.P



Credits
Writer(s): Jermaine Eric Shute, Adolph R Thornton Jr., Garrett Brown, Kirk Jerel Randle, Nathan Cooper, Albert Mundane Jr., Sosa Mann
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