In My City lyrics
by Trapland Pat
Interstate baby I was born on 95
Come & take a ride with me yeen goin home tonight
All I know is licks licks licks
It’s like my phone be doing tricks tricks tricks
Ima real ahh n*gga give a f*ck about a b*tch
I keep a couple phones contacts straight licks
I know them boulevards ion need a gps
Ima street pharmacist naw not no cvs
Interstate baby I was born on 95
Come & take a ride with me yeen goin home tonight
All I know is licks licks licks
It’s like my phone be doing tricks tricks tricks
If you ain’t talking money what you talking foe
That pus*y don’t excite me I just stop & go
Just like the corner store I stop & then I gotta go
I know she know that pus*y bap cuz ion call no moe
Real recognize real all facts no cap
How you boolin round mе yeen got no strap
b*tches & Benjamin’s you know that don’t match
How you saying you gon ride for mе but all yo wheels flat
Just chill I’m really getting to that loot na
Got me boutta hit the ship & cop a coupe na
A town stomp a n*gga in my boots na
Them n*ggas sweet yea something like some fruits na
Really I be coolin & boolin
Ain’t no set trippin sh*t I say a word & they shootin
Odl sh*t real Trapland sh*t
Stayed down in them trenches just to stack them chips
I doubled up on that n*gga like four five six
Steady gambling wit my life like how it got like this
I ain’t never seen it coming I ain’t never catch a glimpse
But when it comes to a lick I real em in just like a fish
Interstate baby I was born on 95
Come & take a ride with me yeen goin home tonight
All I know is licks licks licks
It’s like my phone be doing tricks tricks tricks
Ima real ahh n*gga give a f*ck about a b*tch
I keep a couple phones contacts straight licks
I know them boulevards ion need a gps
Ima street pharmacist naw not no cvs
Interstate baby I was born on 95
Come & take a ride with me yeen goin home tonight
All I know is licks licks licks
It’s like my phone be doing tricks tricks tricks