My City lyrics

[Intro]
If you know your city ‘bout that life, my n*gga (2-3-9 n*gga)
If you love your motherf*cking city, my n*gga
If you love your motherf*cking city, my n*gga
If you rep your motherf*cking city, my n*gga
If you rep your motherf*cking city, let’s take n*ggas to your city (let’s go, n*gga)


[Chorus]
You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, n*gga
We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, n*ggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherf*cking n*ggas, introduce you to my city

[Verse 1]
Twenty-eight grams, thirty-six izzo
Two hundred flat’ll get you yoppa with the Ahoe [?]
Twenty-seven five what they taxing for the kilo
Young n*ggas round this motherf*cka know they cutthroat
You ain’t got no work then stay the f*ck up out the dope hole
Haitians got the blow, or get you loud from the Chico
n*ggas in there all black, hoes in stilettos
Traps in my motherf*cking city n*gga gon’ close
[Chorus]
You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, n*gga
We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, n*ggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherf*cking n*ggas, introduce you to my city

[Verse 2]
n*ggas in my city like to sell dope and f*ck hoes
n*ggas hug the block ‘till all they motherf*cking sh*t sold
Shawty bend the corner with that ‘K, you better get low
Get low, get low--motherf*cking pronto!
n*ggas dumping bodies, have you floating next to Nemo
n*gga hitting licks and go to balling like they Nino
n*gga blowing money ‘round this b*tch, n*gga reload
Whip it, whip it on that motherf*cking st-iz-ove

[Chorus]
You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, n*gga
We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, n*ggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherf*cking n*ggas, introduce you to my city

[Verse 3]
Seven days a week, you find n*ggas in the projects
Same motherf*cking place where you can find them Glocks at
Heron and that dust at,
shooters and them Glocks at
n*gga’ll rob your ass ‘round this b*tch and make you buy back
Young hoes f*cking round this b*tch to the climax
Cu’ got them fat sacks, and we’ll make you get that
Getting paper, riding big ‘round this b*tch the object
Young n*ggas in my city die for they respect


[Chorus]
You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, n*gga
We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, n*ggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm a introduce you motherf*cking n*ggas, introduce you to my city