In That Fye ft. City $lim Lyrics

Don't tell me you ain't been in that fire Ain't no pickin' sides, we the ones outside

The city come alive, don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that fire

Ain't no pickin' sides, we the ones outside The city come alive, don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that fire

Whole city come alive for a real one Must know he on fire tryna build somethin

Seem to switch like plies, yeah, real funny

Took a look in his eyes, he don't feel nothin

He done stood in it foot in it gettin' money

Couldn't afford it tryna stretch somethin

Went on tour in that Ford tryna wreck somethin

Mama couldn't even afford it, I don't ask nothin

Pass sum, mad son, mad, these boys won't get off they ass

All that chief, no Indian pass

Lil' boy is still teethin', tryna talk, must be his dad

I can tell they been fiendin' for a drug they don't have

Tell they on defense, waitin' for the pass

Couldn't tell Lil' Steve he was goin' out bad

Bank in all regions, gettin' his bag

Got a whole different meaning when the fire in your hands

Ain't no pickin' sides

We the ones outside

The city come alive

Don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that fire

Ain't no pickin' sides

We the ones outside

The city come alive

Don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that

Fuck a nigga, gotta keep a lil' motion

Know you turn rat when it come to the token

Roll a fat back, get the cat while I'm smokin

Never gotta question me, bitch, I control it

40 on my hip while I smash a lil' vibe

Met her in the A, took her ass to V-Live

Show me to your mama, baby, slam a lil' shy

But let a nigga play, he gon' have to see 5

Smokin' on the leaf size BBL

Niggas ain't street, they be low-key 12

You'll notice me cause the way I smell

Baccarat, got your bitch comin' out her shell

Niggas really soft, they be high-key frail

Last name white, he'll send your ass to jail

When it comes to me, gotta have no smell

Know the recipe, keep it G with yourself

Don't tell me you ain't been in that fire

Ain't no pickin' sides

We the ones outside

The city come alive

Don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that fire

Ain't no pickin' sides

We the ones outside

The city come alive

Don't tell me, don't tell me you ain't been in that fire