Young Profits, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My City lyrics

[Young Profits, YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My City lyrics]

Mmm, yeah you know it go down in my city

Droppin' the price on the packs
When I call 'em, yeah
Jumpin' the fences, runnin' from the laws
Yeah you know it go down in my city
You know it go down yeah, yeah, uh

Them young niggas trap in my city
You might get kidnapped in my city
You might just get shot in my city 'cause
Them young niggas ridin' with 50s and
You know it go down in my city
You starve or you rob in my city
You ball or go broke in my city
Go to school or you trap in my city
Bitches linin' niggas up in my city and
You know it go down in my city

Up in my city, it's murder
Niggas ain't over 18 and they killin'
All my niggas be strapped with them glizzies
Run up on me, swear to God you gon' get it
I ain't go to school
Had to get it out the streets
All my niggas stood right behind me
All my niggas gon' spend 'bout me
If you get today they'll spend, no fee
Gettin' money, I'm plottin' with Fee
Niggas steady keep on callin'
Tryna get with me
I be hustlin' I ain't never
Doing nothin' for free
What it is? What's the price? Tell
Me what it's gon' be
(Switch the style up every time that I spit)
When I do a show, every time it be lit
Gotta get it out the mud
Gotta get it how I live bitch niggas
They be hatin' they ain't never phase shit
All I know is murder
One of a kind, everything I do: unheard of
All I know is hustle
Every time I wake up, I be on it
I don't stop for nothin'

Droppin' the price on the packs
When I call 'em, yeah
Jumpin' the fences, runnin' from the laws
Yeah you know it go down in my city
You know it go down yeah, yeah, uh
Them young niggas trap in my city
You might get kidnapped in my city
You might just get shot in my city 'cause
Them young niggas ridin' with 50s and
You know it go down in my city
You starve or you rob in my city
You ball or go broke in my city
Go to school or you trap in my city
Bitches linin' niggas up in my city and
You know it go down in my city

I done seen a lot, I done been through a lot
Had to roll up on a opp
Probably send some shots
Knowin' my city hot
We ain't give a fuck 'bout
Goin' to jail or not
We was tryna put on for Mom and Pops
I was tryna get my niggas up out the hood
If a nigga cross me, I wish he would
But let's get one thing understood
If you ain't in the streets, then read a book
'Cause in my city, man, it's so heartless
And your life, it might get took
And these bitches just be linin' niggas up
They can't wait for the time for you to fuck
So they can catch you in the
Room and wet you up
They just lookin' for the cash
To quick a buck
And I wish I was there, man, with my dawg
Man when the feds had picked him up
Told plug, "fuck twelve, just keep it comin'
And I'ma keep it consistent, do the numbers"
Murder rate goin' up 'cause it's the summer
Niggas puttin' up stats, quadruple, doubles
When you out in the field, try not to fumble
Niggas get locked up and watch 'em crumble
Them young niggas trap in my city
You might get kidnapped in my city
You might just get shot in my city 'cause
Them young niggas ridin' with 50s and
You know it go down in my city
You starve or you rob in my city
You ball or go broke in my city
Go to school or you trap in my city
Bitches linin' niggas up in my city and
You know it go down in my city

Droppin' the price on the packs
When I call 'em, yeah
Jumpin' the fences, runnin' from the laws
Yeah you know it go down in my city
You know it go down yeah, yeah, uh

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