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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Antwain Fox
Songwriter
Nicholas Smith
Songwriter
Marcellus Deon Edwards
Songwriter
Letra
Im from a city where we hustle grind hard, get it out the mud. where im from u get up out da yard and go n get a plug. pray the money never change ya dawg, never switch on blood. no Glock under gen 4 for the squad, switches just because. ridin clean n makin dirty money, shit thats all i know. bitches settin **** up and fuckin opps, thats just how it go. same ones who got envy towards you line up but call you bro. they catch one of yours just like odell well shit you gotta score
Ridin in the back of the black truck tent the windows they can't see my eyes. ima young turnt **** run wit grave diggers so a body don't come as surprise. im bout a bag **** man i talked to the Gods said i need mine before my demise. im from city where **** dont make it home to see the babies the land of the slime. bro just hit wit a flrrr boom n he ain't make it this shit gettin wicked, i keep my Glock by my side when i slide gotta move righteous cause im worth a ticket. i don't trust bitches my heart cold as ever. my bitch she know that im gangsta whatever , i got a bitch over east said she playin for keeps told her play it safe play wit the devil. baby mama she be trippin i ask not, dont you remember when we was the have nots. she want her body done talkin bout ass shots, told her get it im tryn give her backshots. **** they talk more then hoes and i hate it, had to lock in man im tryn be the greatest. im puttin Nap ona map put the city on my back shit whether they love it or hate it. im from a city where **** is slimey my baby they crossin you out bout a bag, **** know better then playin wit stunna im puttin shit up i put that on my dad. and i ain't wit beefin cause if one ya fans try to diss me its no coming back i get evil, wait lemme chill i ain't on that no more im just worried bout pape gotta take care my people
Im from a city where we hustle grind hard, get it out the mud. where im from u get up out da yard and go n get a plug. pray the money never change ya dawg, never switch on blood. no Glock under gen 4 for the squad, switches just because. ridin clean n makin dirty money, shit thats all i know. bitches settin **** up and fuckin opps, thats just how it go. same ones who got envy towards you line up but call you bro. they catch one of yours just like odell well shit you gotta score
Written by: Antwain Fox, Marcellus Deon Edwards, Nicholas Smith