In The City lyrics

[Intro]
(Ooh, huh)
(Huh, woah, PrxjectSin)
(Yeah, huh)
Huh, yeah (Huh)

[Chorus]
I'm in the city for love
Got a hand on my gun (Yeah), I'ma clutch (Clutch)
You came with that b*tch but she said you ain't nothin' (No)
I don't even know how much I spend every month (No)
I keep blowin' this sh*t like this guala ain't nothin'
Like nah, nah, nah, for real (Nah, nah, for real)
Why the f*ck they talkin' still? (Woah)
I get high, they keep sayin' to chill
But I don't wanna chill (No)
When I'm off of this Perc', she ask me how I feel

[Verse 1]
Money doin' gymnastics, I flip it
She suck it and suck it, tell her, "Let me finish" (Woah, woah)
I'm runnin' this money up, don't do no fitness (Woah)
Bad little b*tch in my room got me sinnin'
Pourin' these drugs with this pineapple soda (Yeah, yeah)
Huh, sorry, Phantom Rover (Skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
I got a stick like a mutant (Just that)
I got trust issues, don't get any closer, huh (Woah)
Pushin' 'em back with a Glock 45 (Five)
I got problems, I keep tryna hide (Woah)
I'm too gone, I can't sleep at night (Too gone)
I'm too gone but I tell 'em I'm fine (Woah)
I go diamond and bezel just to tell time (Woah)
He said he a junkie, he pourin' a line (Woah, yeah)
Forgi' wheels in the whip come in fiber (Yeah)
I got a new b*tch, my old ho got fired (Yeah)
[Chorus]
I'm in the city for love
Got a hand on my gun (Woah), I'ma clutch (Yeah)
You came with that b*tch but she said you ain't nothin' (No)
I don't even know how much I spend every month (No)
I keep blowin' this sh*t like this guala ain't nothin' (Ain't sh*t)
Like nah, nah, nah, for real (For real)
Why the f*ck they talkin' still? (Woah)
I get high, they keep sayin' to chill (Woah)
But I don't wanna chill (No)
When I'm off of this Perc', she ask me how I feel (No)

[Verse 2]
I'm finna roll up (Woah), just give me a minute
They give me advice, I don't wanna listen (No, woah)
Nah, I didn't have sh*t, had to get me some chicken (Woah)
This sh*t all a game, just play your position (Position)
I'm smokin' this dope, get higher than the ceiling (Ah-hah)
Push-to-start, you hear the ignition (Woah)
I'm makin' sh*t happen, Fenix a magician (Magician)
You keep callin' my phone, why the f*ck are you trippin'? (Why?)
I get high like, nah, for real (For real)
I get money like, nah, for real (For real)
You keep lyin', you not for real (Why?)
Spendin' cheese, I'm stackin' still (Stackin' still)
I get high like, nah, for real (For real)
I get money like, nah, for real (Yeah)
You keep lyin', you not for real (Huh)
Huh, nah (No)
[Chorus]
I'm in the city for love
Got a hand on my gun (Woah), I'ma clutch
You came with that b*tch but she said you ain't nothin' (Ooh, woah)
I don't even know how much I spend every month (No)
I keep blowin' this sh*t like this guala ain't nothin' (Yeah)
Like nah, nah, nah, for real (For real)
Why the f*ck they talkin' still? (Woah)
I get high, they keep sayin' to chill (Woah)
But I don't wanna chill (Woah)
When I'm off of this Perc', she ask me how I feel

[Outro]
(Huh, huh-uh)
(Huh-uh-uh)