City On Lock

I'm from Levy City (across the bridge)

Nah, bitch, I ain't from South Beach, I raised me

Bitch my mama was in the streets (yeah), no co-d (no)

I ain't no rat, I'on know a thing my homies

(Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up)

Still had to eat off that scammin' thing

I know some niggas totin' .40's like they IDs

I know some bitches gettin' purses off of IDs (facts)

I got my city on lock and the master key (yeah)

Pussy so good, make him say "uh", this that Master P

Gun slang (gun slang)

You know we raised on the concrete (on the concrete)

I know one thing

We from the trenches not the palm tree (yeah)

Codeine (codeine)

I'm sippin' lean for the protein

Ain't no co-defendant (no co-defendant)

Slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Gun slang (gun slang)

You know we raised on the concrete (on the concrete)

I know one thing

We from the trenches not the palm tree (yeah)

Codeine (codeine)

I'm sippin' lean for the protein

Ain't no co-defendant (no co-defendant) (uh)

Slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Uh, I'm from Opa Locka, home of the choppers (choppers)

City Girls, Summer, JT, that's my partner (city)

I'm a Day' bitch, brown subs to the Scotts (period)

Lil' pretty bitch but them killers from the lots will slide for me (doo, doo, doo)

I got some bitches and some niggas that'll bust for me (doo, doo, doo)

So don't fuck wit' me

Young bum niggas, caught me lackin', hit the Wagon up

Now the hood lookin' for 'em, 'bout to body bag 'em up (my niggas)

Gun slang (gun slang)

You know we raised on the concrete (on the concrete)

I know one thing

We from the trenches not the palm tree (yeah)

Codeine (codeine)

I'm sippin' lean for the protein

Ain't no co-defendant (no co-defendant)

Slide on them blocks by my lonely (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Gun slang (gun slang)

You know we raised on the concrete (on the concrete)