Letras

Speaking of the city I put it on my back
All my **** winning dawg just check the stats
Took a couple losses but we made it back
Do my **** favors with no strings attached
Its not where you been dawg its where you at
You gotta watch your friends those the ones who mad
Blowing dope foot up on the gas
Oh so special with it I feel chosen
Had a plan and mapped it out lets get this shit in motion
Cutthroat money I get that money and blow it
I never had shit and its showing
Weight up on my shoulder never folding
This chip on my shoulder that im holding
They wonder why a young **** focused
They wonder why a young **** on it
I do this shit for Yonn he on that level 4
I do this for my **** cause that's all I know
I do this for my daughter swear I love her soul
I do this for the city put the beach on
They say they run the city dawg but we know
I do this shit for shelly and her 3 kids
I do this shit with honors never compromising morals
Got people depending on me pray i make it big
This weight up on my shoulder but I do this shit
I do this shit
International underground kings
**** like me took the harder route
Who the fuck you calling out
We can tell that you just started out
You treat the game like its yo mama house
Since every rapper is the goat I treat the game like its a slaughterhouse
Anybody can get it like its on the house
Yeah im the one they scared to talk about
Im tryna count M's **** tryna count me out
I was taught to go get it by any means
I don't even think that you **** know what it means
I don't have to be a killer to tell you im from the streets
Some **** take led I chose taking the lead
I was taught to fly without a set of wings
Young black **** but the cuisine is Japanese
Cause it aint bout where you been but where you at
Either you bounce backwards or bounce back ****
Yeah speaking of the city I put it on the map
All my **** winning you can check the stats
Took a couple losses but we made it back
Do my **** favors with no strings attached
I do this shit for them so they aint gotta ask
Watch out for your friends those the ones who mad
Smoking dope just blew 100 grams
Written by: Joey Vercher, Lehlogonolo Mataboge
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