City Story ft. Quan18st Lyrics

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Guap

Know da trenches need me

Niggas wanna do what I do when I make that shit look

Big 1-8 feel like I'm the ticket, know the trenches need me

Niggas wanna do what I do when I make this shit look easy

Cut em off niggas never play they role they get too greedy

It's a go? Got my niggas plotting, scheming

Bro on go tryna take a nigga soul like he da reaper

Finger itchin' he just lookin for a reason

Tryn' leave ya niggas grieving

He tryn blik it

Bitch I'm a cold (Cole) ass nigga like Bennett

You play and ya face gon get put on a pendant

I ain't wit the startin, I am wit the endin

Don't pick a side, nigga mind ya business

Bro won't let it slide so he get the spinning

I been getting paper i ain't in my feelings

Know the pussy good told her imma swimmer

Bro a pull from deep something like he Jimmer

All you niggas hoes something like a Jenner

Pussy get exposed sum like you Kim

And I ain't talking Ray J

If I wake I to pape its a great day

Ain't tryn settle

I been on my level

I been tryna ball sum like Lamelo

They ain't nun like me I been tryna tell you

I been tryna bury niggas where the shovel

I been tryna send these niggas wit da devil

I been in my head

I been seeing red

If you rap about it we gon see the feds

Like Guap0 just chill my nigga you tripping

If that be the plan you know we gon get em

Got a bad bitch ima send er fishing

When she say she finished ain't no happy ending

Shit I a end em, don't need no incentive

Man I a do it for free if I had to

Hopped in my bag for you that's bad news

Niggas getting you flamed if they gas you

Spark you match you they gon ash you

But this shit a face

Bro got a ghost he won't leave a trace

Like chill I think we got em

That's the bitch that we sent to go get him

How you feel about leaving a witness?

Shit I feel we cant even risk it

Pop out cuts make em run like he Ricky

He look ready this shit looking fishy

Cant be wit me if you movin iffy

How the fuck

How the fuck niggas hittin civilians

How the fuck could you claim you a killa

Got da drop and you aint even blik em

Walk down on em no way you can miss him

(Walk em down ain't no way)

Hate to say it that bitch gotta get it

Kinda sick cause I wanted to hit it

Quan you trippin we standin on business

Right or wrong imma stand wit my niggas

Shit I said it before imma say it again

You aint stamped how you stampin them niggas

Man 1-8 what's the plan for this nigga

I say we hop out, creep slow

Gen 5 pop out same time soon as he see toast

That bitch wit him she getting hit with em she in this shit wit em

Awww man bro I see a kid wit em now I got mixed feelings

But I just peeped the one that shot first I got some shit for em (You know I got you)

Blue Beam

It Get Active, I can get em from a distant

Chatty choppa wit the switchy just one click it get the spitting

30 in his system bro don't want no feelings

Wayne and pac, he tryn hit em up til he ain't got no ceilings

This shit ain't gon stop till everybody drop it ain't no winners (It ain't no winners)

It don't get no realer

City of murder that's where i been living

I be the killer fore i be the victim

Roll wit some hounds play round imma sick em

3 to the back leave now legs got no feelin

3 to the hat aint a chance that he livin

Solid forever no way that I'm switchin

You talking breeds don't compare me and none of these niggas I'm too different