City On The Map (feat. 50 Cent)

Yeah, uh

Yeah

Daringer, the fuck, ****?

Look, this for them **** gettin' Jew money

Every time they step on the Ave

Get they chef on, uh

Say, "Mazel tov," before they step on the glass

Get they stretch on

Keep a big weapon to blast

My shorts ready made, Just Don collab

I'll probably be in your projects with all my ice out

Run up

One of my youngins gon' put your lights out

Fuck what you write 'bout?

I know what your life 'bout

Free my dawg

He spin the yard with his knife out

Yeah, we came a long way from pushin' grams

Say what you want

But you can't say I ever took the stand

I knew he was pussy when I shook his hand

If we can't get to him

Then we gon' cook his man

For every brick he whip

We throw the cook a gram

I'm sittin' back, I'm blowin' on a Cookie strand

We keep the Glocks near

This shit is not fear

Machine, bitch

Everything I drop is top tier

Ah, I mean, you see the way the neck's lookin'

So you already know the way them checks lookin'

I put the city on my back

Got it poppin' on these ****

Put the city on the map, yeah

Next tour's a quarter mil run

They hated on the team

But we still won

I put the city on my back

Got it poppin' on these ****

Put the city on the map, ah

I'm a A student

I mean, I do my homework

No ski mask, put in my own work

I do, do my homework

I do, I do put in my own work

Valedictorian

Bulletproof DeLorean

My windows thick

Like twenty-four hour stores

Kevlar all up in the dash, and the doors

It's rare that I'm wrong

I think I'm ready for war

What's up?!

I reflect the darkest cloud in the sky

I'm the coldest winter day

When I'm out with the K

Chill, play it cool till I come and get frostbit

Let the D's find the strap in the snow

After I toss it

You fuck around, I set your ass on fire

Hollow tips burn faster than rubber on spinnin' tires

I'm up early with the birds

I push up in my regimen

Party with the animals

I bet I get the metal in

I mean, you see the way the neck's lookin'

So you already know the way them checks lookin'

I put the city on my back

Got it poppin' on these ****

Put the city on the map, yeah

Next tour's a quarter mil run

They hated on the team

But we still won

I put the city on my back

Got it poppin' on these ****

Put the city on the map, ah!