In The City (snippet) lyrics

-Chorus-
I be in the city, driving down the street
And I got some new Jordans and they're all up on my feet
I be whippin' 'round my homies in the back seat
And I never give up nah, I can't accept defeat, nah

Say I'm a flexer hmm
Yo mah, I'm finna text her
Crusing 'round town in the Lamb like I'm Dexter
b*tch, you already know Im a finesser (god damn)

And I be ballin
Sick of these hoes who hit me up often
Y'all just simply be trippin' like fallin'
Like b*tch, "who gave you my cell to be calling?" hmm
Ballin' so hard, I be Tatum from Boston
Hit with the step back, I'm saucing (drip, splash)
Like a manager, I always be bossin'
You an employee, I'm rockin' (huh, yah)
You can't approach me without using caution
Touch me, my shooters start poppin', ay
All these new hits, that I continue dropping
Grinding so hard, I'm not stoppin'

Yeah I don't stop
Ay, whippin' round in the lot
Told me to pull up, yeah right on the dot
Get me some chipotle with extra guac
Yo b*tch a thot
Yea, she snortin coke like its snot
Like LeBron I just hit her with the block
Secure the bag, just pull-up 4 o-clock, yuh
-Chorus-
I be in the city, driving down the street
And I got some new Jordans and they're all up on my feet
I be whippin' 'round my homies in the back seat
And I never give up nah, I can't accept defeat, nah

I be in the city, driving down the street
And I got some new Jordans all up on my feet
And I'm whippin' 'round my homies in the back seat
And I never give up nah, I can't accept defeat, nah