City ON (Outro)

My shit go hard **** play high

Your shit gon fall to the way side

**** yell ****screech**** like it’s bayside

You saved by the bell like it’s bayside

Heyyyyyyy

Ohohhhhhhhh

I put you up on designer things

Im talkin dolce gabbana things

You gon look at me like payroll

Do what-ever I say so

Turn them dollars into pesos

Now we all sipping in Mexico

Smokin that gas like Texaco

Stick by me you’ll be next to blow

Stick by me you’ll be next to blow

I just put my city on

I put my city on

I just put my city on

Feels like my city won

I just put my city on

I put my city on

Feel like my city won

Feel like my city won

And she got her titties done

She got her titties done

And she got her ass done

And its a fat one.....

Get them hunnid dolla bills

Them hunnid dolla bills

Get them hunnid dolla bills

Them hunnid dolla bills

Wash the money make it real

Baby Make it real

Wash the money make it real

Baby Make it real

I put you up on designer things

Gabbana things

Payroll

Say so

Pesos

Mexico

Texaco

Next to blow

Lets go in

Thug and a gentlemen

Best both worlds

Lets go in

Best cook up

Let’s get weed

Let’s hook up

CN tower , best look up

Guess we Fallin

Couple hundred thou, guess we ballin?

Yeah not quite

Switch up game ****

Still not right

Still no pilot

Still got flight

If you buying....

I still got white

RIP MY **** BREEZ

If you buyin..

I still got white

I just put my city on

I put my city on

I just put my city on

Feel like my city won

I just put my city on

I put my city on

Feel like my city won

Feel like my city won

And she got her titties done

She got her titties done

And she got her ass done

And its a fat one.....

I just put my city on

I put my city on

Feel like my city won

Feel like my city won

And she got her titties done

She got her titties done

And she got her ass done

And its a fat one.....

Get them hunnid dolla bills

Them hunnid dolla bills

Get them hunnid dolla bills

Them hunnid dolla bills

Wash the money make it real

Baby Make it real

Wash the money make it real

Baby Make it real

Everybody dead gone

Pictures all in my phone

Sittin here all alone

Swisher smoke in my zone

Thinkin bout when im gone

Bitches callin my phone

Yeah a **** not home now

But my mama be so proud.

I put my city on

I put my city on

Feel like my city won

I put my city on

Feel like my city won

I think my city won