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con city born and raise

if u really wanna shootem
wya come catch the fade

ima call lil johnny he gon playem like a spade

and u kno dat we gon beatem we gon flipem like a trade

catch me inna zone yea das where da brixks was made

yall n-ggas ain on sh-t
n i ain even throwin shade

they needa free lil jarred
my big brotha gettin slayed
but my n-gga comin home
my n-gga cannot get played

uhh

i remember all them days up inna zone

every f-ckin mornin man my n-gga hit my phone

my n-gga hit me up like lil n-gga watchu on

yea we finna hit this l!ck and i hope you got yo chrome

now we on
we got on quick

yea we had dat sack
we won’t takin hand outs we had to buy our pack
we was trynna be da plug we was trynna get them racks

won’t worried bout gettin robbed we gone lay a n-gga flat

put a n-gga on his -ss whoop dat n-gga wit a brixk

now he like debo
im like creig wit da sh-ts

4 pockets full and im stayin out the mix

and i like my women grown cause they know all the tricks

yea they know all the tricks
and they hold a n-gga down

they gon f-ck a n-gga good
they won’t leave u wit a frown
i had some p-ssy last night
it bout made a n-gga drown

lets get on this street sh-t
man who trynna buy a pound

cause we got it on deck and its goin for the low

you gone think a n-gga laced
its gon make a n-gga choke

and a n-gga bangin red
u can call me lil boat

yall was sleepin on me den
but its time to come awoke
im trynna reach the f-ckin top
like how far i gotta go

i won’t neva stop grindin
ima climb the f-ckin rope

and i ain’t neva f-ckin lackin
b-tch uk im know to toat

hot n-gga cold world
yea you know i got my coat

uhh

b-tch u can catch me inna zone

jason wit me too
and yea my n-gga got the chrom

sosa inna cut
b-tch he gone aim it at yo dome

yea b-tch u better duck
they dont know they right from wrong

yea my n-ggas really hood
im trynna have them livin good

we ain’t neva had sh-t
i wish yall n-ggas understood

we was sellin 3 fives
im trynna put that inna wood

run up on me actin stupid
man i wish a n-gga would

yea im good
yea we cool

but n-gga i can start that static

ima run dem bands up
so i can cop that ottamatic

n-gga tried to take a gram
i jist ket the n-gga have it

i ain’t stressin ova sh-t
b-tch im ballin like the mavericks

this is all f-ckin family
u dont see no f-ckin friends

yea i need da 15
u can’t get no gram for 10

if u ain’t got the 15
lil n-gga ima spin

im smokin on dat o g
yea u can smell it inna wind

yall n-ggas trynna steal da drip
yall n-ggas lookim like my twin

im trynna whip da double r
and have my momma inna benz

im trynna clear these f-ckin demons
man i hate to f-ckin sin

im trynna reach the f-ckin top
lil n-gga im trynna when

uhh

ljn

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