Fuk The City

(#D-D-D-DBEE

Brrt, baow, baow, baow)

I don't care about the city I come from

Fuck what I said I ain't savin' (s-shu-shu-shut up the dance)

She there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and drainin' (wun-wun-wun)

I'm tired of all this trailin'

I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm sla-

(DJ cppo, fuck-nigga)

I don't care about the city I come from

Fuck what I said, I ain't savin' (s-shu-shu-shut up the dance)

She's there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and drainin' (wun-wun-wun)

I'm tired of all this trailin'

I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm slavin'

I can tell you 'bout the shit that I'm painin'

Still step with the heat out when it's rainin'

Fucked up, so pills pop when I'm ravin'

Dash your girl, way too ratchet

Goin' for sure, I can see it like Raven

Be aware where I'm aimin'

Cah' I won't even go for you, might hit your bitch, have your girlfriend shavin'

Like, nah, I ain't namin' shamin'

They can't see me, John Cena

Huh, cool, I'll fuck ya badina

She ain't ever legally blind 'round me, she come through to the rave way to eager

Without you, get hot like a fever, she ain't ever comin' back, like Shamima

She fine shit, and like my demeanor

Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter

Come a long way from my four so I'm Peter

She a mawga one with a slim lil' waist, but don't be deceived she a eater

My one free, your hittin' up Viva, local bad one wanna hit Nina

She want recall and I just seen her

Black ting see me with the cash call me "Bad boy"

White one callin' me a "Real top geezer"

Yeah, I bossed up and a bad bitch clocked

She like it rough, get slapped, Chris Rock

Jordan 3's or Jordan 4's, Demonia over the new Rock drop

Told her I ain't gonna change for shit, I pop pills, stuffin' my face like pimples

Walk in the cut with the cash in my hand, the head popped up like meerkat, simple

I don't care if your bi, we can mingle

But I like my money straight, I don't like it wrinkled

Don't trust bro cah' he step with the big tool

Don't pop pills in the fields like me, but even off 'loons it can still get critical

I can't rap like that it's criminal

Lemme keep that shit to a minimal, huh, huh, huh

I don't care about the city I come from

Fuck what I said, I ain't savin'

She's there when the money gets long, but ain't ever there when it's dark and drainin'

I'm tired of all this trailin'

I walked out with a chain on my neck, but the white boys won't ever say that I'm slavin'

I can tell you 'bout the shit that I'm painin'

Still step with the heat out when it's rainin'

Fucked up, so pills pop when I'm ravin'

Dash your girl, way too ratchet

Goin' for sure, I can see it like Raven

Be aware where I'm aimin'

Cah' I won't even go for you, might hit your bitch, have your girlfriend shavin'

Like, nah, I ain't namin' shamin'

Bumbaclaat

Turn up the bass

Brup-brup-brup

Drop it again

Hear me a say? Hear me a say?