[Intro]
And it's my city
And it's my city
Rest in peace, Riley Cows Jr., Mr. Washington, Nigel Daylow, My Grandmother
[Verse 1]
I done seen them pretty lights
I done seem them dark nights, too
A b*tch n*gga couldn't handle that
One for them, one far out the trap
n*gga ain't pay them bills with battle rap
[?]
We own Cadillacs
Where I'm at
Same place where my n*ggas at
We overseas or we in the trap
Couple G's in the cold stones
Couple Viceroys
All my addicts who be on tour
Tell my ex b*tch that my b*tch a ten
And she got a twin
And I'm that n*gga
Right?
Aight
Aight
Right?
And I'm that n*gga, right?
Right?
Right?
[Beat Switch]
[Verse 2]
Momma raised no [?]
n*ggas shoot no [?]
Some of my homies shoot up
Phone 'em tryna boot up
Heavy in Chriaq
Rebel in Cavalli jeans
I'm the man in every scene
My attitude Hollywood
A b*tch can't do sh*t from me
b*tch that's black history
I just want a little me
I could do without you
Move to the South
A lakeside view, n*gga
I don't want your moves, n*gga
Fakes pack them moves, n*gga
Bad fuse, n*gga
I [?] drugs for the free n*gga
Wish you was me, n*gga?
I'm blessed and I'm lucky, n*gga
Your b*tch love me, n*gga
I manage myself, n*gga
No hands in my pocket
Milli in the corner pot
Stop
Saw you on the corner, clocking
[?], n*gga
And you got kids, n*gga
I don't have to deal with ya
I can switch timezones
You steal iPhones
You steal my cologne
And it's my city
[Outro]
And it's my city
And it's my city
And it's my city
And it's my city