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​in my city - ​hinoni lyrics

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[chorus: yung shame]
f-ckers in my city always talk sly
you a f-ckin’ opp, boy, you wanna facetime
and i got shooters who’ll blow you like a landmine
and i don’t f-ck with dirty b-tches who be ex-slime, nah
f-ckers in my city always talk sly
you a f-ckin’ opp, boy, you wanna facetime
and i got shooters who’ll blow you like a landmine
and i don’t f-ck with dirty b-tches who be ex-slime

[verse 1: capoxxo]
you might’ve hit that hoe, but i hit that before you
say you gettin’ plays but everyone ignore you
you brag in your raps, never seen you in a foreign coupe
why you f-ckin’ kids? like bro, you 26, dude
everybody heard of us, no one really know of you
only got clout ’cause you’re munchin’ on your homies loot
we’ll be blowin u-u-u-u-up
pour another cup

[verse 2: yung shame]
velcro stan smith, you ain’t even in the raffys
i don’t f-ck with crystals or lil kawaii
talking ‘hind my back, you ain’t even know my family
sending me music everday but it’s all sh-tty
but the number on your songs, yeah, they never get streams
hinoni be goin’ up, hinoni the whole team
i said f-ck your whole team, they all suckin’ tracy
keep your f-ckin’ crystal dreams ’cause we just making movies

[verse 3: asa41]
i bet you think we just some shy guys
i bet you thinkin’ you’re some wise guys
i bet you think you put me on, like
really, what you look like online?
thinking you’re the sh-t ’cause you’re f-ckin’ underage hoes
mad these b-tches choose, now they all blowin’ up my phone
in case i need to tell you, minaj is on the out though
tell your bruh tracy catch hinoni on the west coast
y’all back in the past, yeah, the crystals getting dusty
sh-t used to be cool, but y’all made the city ugly
follow me, unfollow me, bro, you must be tweaking

[chorus: yung shame]
f-ckers in my city always talk sly
you a f-ckin’ opp, boy, you wanna facetime
and i got shooters who’ll blow you like a landmine
and i don’t f-ck with dirty b-tches who be ex-slime, nah
f-ckers in my city always talk sly
you a f-ckin’ opp, boy, you wanna facetime
and i got shooters who’ll blow you like a landmine
and i don’t f-ck with dirty b-tches who be ex-slime

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