ASK DA CITY

(Grahh, slide, Grahh, slide, slide)

Huh

(What?, What?, What?)

I heard a opp nigga was lackin' heard he stay right down da block

Up the Glock right to his face (Huh what?)

I bet he run right out his sock

I got da Sig

I got da Glock

We split his wig

We hit his top

That .223

It make em drop

Bitch ask da city (Bitch ask the city) what we got cause we got

Bitch we got mac 11s & .223 lil bitch don't come outside (Yea)

It's time to slide

I slip my finger on the trigger, bitch you gone die (You gone die)

I hop 'N' the V & I'm lovin' the thrill

It's Novaa & Kap we known for drills

Bitch grab the pills & lean let's crack the seal

Hand Novaa the Glock, he goin for kill

Then we bend through the block

Uh, Got a G-23 wit' extendo on the Glock

Ha, I shoot till it's hot, squeeze on the Glock (Fah)

Fah I feel like I'm Flock (I'm flock)

Blick up 'N' the party, get me started, bitch I'm off that Molly

Walk up 'N' the party, don't get me started

(Bitch) bitch I'm off Bacardi (Huh)

Bookoo drugs just like John Gotti

We catch a opp soul left his body (Left his body)

New ARP this not a shotty

I blow the Glock a nigga try me (Glock, Grahh, Grahh)

We bend through block catch opps for fun

This ain't no golf put Hole-N-One

Kap swing the stick I know you done (Done)

Just got a new Glock & it came with a bun (came wit' a Bun)

I up wit' that fye & that nigga was stunned

Forest Gump how that fuck nigga run (Fuck nigga run)

17 shots bitch it came 'N' my gun

When I shoot at yo' top make a fuck nigga run

1 false move, his toe get tag

This ho ass bitch ain't got no dad (No dad)

Ran em down he wasn't fast (Fast)

Bitch suck me good right through the glass (Right though the glass)

If you ain't talkin' bout no money bitch don't hit my line

I put 3 bands up on my wrist, spent 4 racks on his mind