IN THE CITY

With the garden in the city and we locked in

I hit FGE and tell them boys to bring the mops in

Two black lambs and a donk bitch we clocked in

I just put them yucks in my mouth ain't no flossing

I'm in Broward County with a drop top and a bad bitch

Baby ain't no cap in my rap get the facts jit

Pull up Benihana everybody got a chop stick

Put it on my tab it ain't nothing to make it back quick

I can't hit a lick with no **** that'd flop shit

I can't stand the presence of a bitch that'll lie

I just made hundred thousand dollars now I'm bout to make it five

All these rappers talking bout floppin I'm just trying to make a bop

Couple hundreds for my lady (that's a fact that's a fact)

Couple feens in the city (they don't care bout who they whack)

I just turned up the heat, put these **** in the pot

Spent ten on the fleece, like I'm trying make the draft

In the belly of the beast where we really get it rocking

We been balling for a minute, it ain't looking like we stopping

Put a 40' in the grip pass it off like I'm Stockton

Everybody round me got it don't get swept up with a mop

With the garden in the city and we locked in

I hit FGE and tell em boys to bring the mops in

All type of girls in my section it's a must and

We don't pop bottles we stay sharp ain't no slacking

Everybody round me steppin' like we Stomp The Yard

Badman ain't no mercy when he swinging the car

Ain't Jamaican but I know a couple Rastas in the yard

I can pull up a civilian and I leave there like a star

I'm in Lee County with a drop top and them racks bitch

Baby ain't no cap in my rap get the facts straight

Pull up Benihana everybody got a chop stick

Put it on my tab it ain't nothing to make it back quick

I can't hit a lick with no **** that'd flop shit

I can't stand the presence of a bitch that'll lie

I just made hundred thousand dollars now I'm bout to make it five

All these rappers talking bout floppin I'm just trying to make a bop

I'm in Broward County with a drop top and a bad bitch

Baby ain't no cap in my rap get the facts jit

Pull up Benihana everybody got a chop stick

Put it on my tab it ain't nothing to make it back quick