My City lyrics

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[Chorus: Creepz]
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy

[Verse 1: KK]
Ride out, get money
All these lightskin tings tek buddy
All these browning ting tek buddy
Then I skeet cah they wan' tek money
f*ck dat, I be out moving cruddy
Get slapped if you wan' talk gully
Big man you don't wan' turn duppy
Big dogs, young age, no puppy
Touch man on the main, turn duppy
n*gga you was lucky
Cah your legs run-run in a hurry
I do the dirt, big knife like Chucky
Sword same size as a brucky
If your a opp boy, you best run from me
Touch a opp boy, duck out the undies
If I could, I'll lock arff the country
Boom-bang, bye
Cook man like egg fried rice
Caught man don't net my knife
I pree man if he threats my life
God bless if I had to confess my life
I watch your moves like MI5
Den I got the food like "yeah bye-bye"
I need connects not your dead Wi-Fi
I gotta be the best and invest my time
Cop sticks and avenge my pride
I see dem looking flash with that ice
So I had to rob them, why lie?
I take chances, why cry?
I take chances, why cry?
[Chorus: Creepz]
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy

[Verse 2: Creepz]
I told n*ggas get bread, get busy
But n*ggas don't make no bread
They just wanna link chick, get jiggy
Fam I break down dark with my hand
And I shave down the white with my nizzy
Then I stack that prof'
Pop another two packs like it ain't no biggy
Really it ain't no biggy
All I wanna do is jugg
I just flew up with a pack in my ass
Naa, it had to get lugged
I'mma hit that strip
When I unload this, I'd be causing a flood
Ring, trap on the bricks, so the dots go quick
Then I call up the plug like "yo, I need loads more grub"
I just unrap the dirty
Thought it was gonna look muddy
But the food didn't look look like mud
It came light brown like curry
I ain't finished baggin but the phone just rang
So I'm heading back out in a hurry
Gotta link them quick, no time for a chat
Just gimme dat, gimme dat money
[Chorus: Creepz]
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy

[Verse 3: 30]
Benjamin Bobby
I don't whip up no whitney
I just brake it all down
And distribute bits through the city
I'd been gettin' this money
I stack more and more of this lizzy
So try run up on me, b*tch n*gga get hit with this glizzy
I don't smoke loud, so rocks got me in my zone
If I'm not with Dizz or K1, I go bold
And it's me on my own
Break down a 2 and Q worth both pull it all into stones
And this sh*t never stops, as long as the kitties keep callin' the phones
If he's eating cake on my block, then he haffi cut me a piece
No mercy for a opp boy, I show no love in the streets
Ten toes on a opp block, big ting tucked in my jeans
Stetch man out on the main roads
Now I have to cut from police
I heard dem man want me dead
Their tryna find out where I stay
Jakes boomed off the door in the trap
Found the live corn for the gauge
Dem man jumped out the window
I'm glad dem man got away
I got bagged for the corn but a month later you know I got NFA
[Chorus: Creepz]
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy
sh*t goes down in my city
n*ggas don't know about gwop
They just want thots with titties
But if I get the drop on a opp
All you see is peds and whizzies
More time, I'm up in the trap
All I see peb's and kitties
n*gga get bread, get busy2
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