Plies - My City lyrics

[Plies - My City lyrics]

If you know your city ‘bout that life
My nigga (2-3-9 nigga)
If you love your motherfucking city, my nigga
If you love your motherfucking city, my nigga
If you rep your motherfucking city, my nigga
If you rep your motherfucking city
Let’s take niggas to your city
(let’s go, nigga)

You got to be a gangster
A grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers
The lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, nigga
We getting money in my city
Tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, niggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherfucking niggas
Introduce you to my city

Twenty-eight grams, thirty-six izzo
Two hundred flat’ll get you
Yoppa with the Ahoe
Twenty-seven five what they taxing
For the kilo
Young niggas round this motherfucka
Know they cutthroat
You ain’t got no work then stay the
Fuck up out the dope hole
Haitians got the blow
Or get you loud from the Chico
Niggas in there all black, hoes in stilettos
Traps in my motherfucking city
Nigga gon’ close

You got to be a gangster
A grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers
The lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, nigga
We getting money in my city
Tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, niggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherfucking niggas
Introduce you to my city

Niggas in my city like to
Sell dope and fuck hoes
Niggas hug the block ‘till all
They motherfucking shit sold
Shawty bend the corner with that ‘K
You better get low
Get low, get low -motherfucking pronto!
Niggas dumping bodies
Have you floating next to Nemo
Nigga hitting licks and go to
Balling like they Nino
Nigga blowing money ‘round this bitch
Nigga reload whip it
Whip it on that motherfucking st-iz-ove

You got to be a gangster
A grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers
The lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, nigga
We getting money in my city
Tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, niggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm ‘a introduce you motherfucking niggas
Introduce you to my city

Seven days a week
You find niggas in the projects
Same motherfucking place where you can
Find them Glocks at heron and that dust at
Shooters and them Glocks at
Nigga’ll rob your ass ‘round this bitch
And make you buy back
Young hoes fucking round this
Bitch to the climax cu’ got them fat sacks
And we’ll make you get that getting paper
Riding big ‘round this bitch the object
Young niggas in my city die for they respect

You got to be a gangster
A grinder, a hustla, a rider
To even wanna survive in my city
This the home of the trappers
The lurkers, the pills, the merkers
All of us reside in my city, nigga
We getting money in my city
Tote them thangs in my city
Red, blue, black, niggas bang in my city
I rep for my city, go to war for my city
I'm a introduce you motherfucking niggas
Introduce you to my city

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