Ace Hood, R. City - Guns High lyrics

We come from a city where the young dies
So why not get to use and push your guns high
Bout to lose and that's the
Reason why we must try
The streets hot from the night to the sunrise
And this is what it sounds like
Came up from the ground now

I woke up on the morning yawnin'
Mind addicted to money
Grab the clip and them hundreds and
Half a ounce of that scummy
Ready to hit the block
Tryna to seek em before they tell me
If I don't make it home
Tell my mama to pray for me
I'm a get it cuz I gotta
Raced in it from the bottom
Pussy nigga get shot up
So shut up and give me props
Niggas they want me dead
And I swear that it ain't no stoppin
I'mma go out and get it
Just watch me pop off your socket
Play the eighth for you haters
They see me at corner packin
We the best that's the lesson
I take you pussys to college
Imagine me, I'm Gutta
To be the best is a habit
I swear that til I parish
I keep these pussies in panic

We come from a city where the young dies
So why not get to use and push your guns high
Bout to lose and that's the
Reason why we must try
The streets hot from the night to the sunrise
And this is what it sounds like
Came up from the ground now

Watch me move through the city
Caught up in my religion
Only vision to get it
Is to take it without a witness
Say that they want me dead and it's fuck em
That's my decision
Fuck em with middle fingers
Them punks in the penitentary
Walk the block with this energy
Give a mug at my enemy
Tell em who they supposed to be
Hang em up like a poster be
Play em like monopoly
Til the end of my time I be
GUTTA, Mr h double-o D, the prodigy
Tell em they can follow me
Only cabbage and celery
Gettin money heavily
Smokin up on that privately
Ain't no vegitarians
Play with me and you burn with me
Better have a pass to hit
My streets with the courtesy, nIGGA

We come from a city where the young dies
So why not get to use and push your guns high
Bout to lose and that's the
Reason why we must try
The streets hot from the night to the sunrise
And this is what it sounds like
Came up from the ground now

Life from the ghetto, we be real-al
People only recognize, the real-al
Cops hate because we don't squeal-al
But we don't give a fuck
Bout how them feel-el
See ain't nobody stoppin way
Tell them fast seat back away
Love where we come from
Know where we come from
We don't care bout what them got to say
Let them know that we do not play
Takin' over soon as they
Let us open the door
So we can shibbi-dibbi do ba deh

We come from a city where the young dies
So why not get to use and push your guns high
Bout to lose and that's the
Reason why we must try
The streets hot from the night to the sunrise
And this is what it sounds like
Came up from the ground now
We come from a city where the young dies
So why not get to use and push your guns high
Bout to lose and that's the
Reason why we must try
The streets hot from the night to the sunrise
And this is what it sounds like
Came up from the ground now