My City, Pt. 2 ft. Lil Joe, Slogan Boo, CartierKB & Huff The Goat Lyrics

They know ain't no hoe in us

Ain't no controlling us

Riding wit my niggas so it only love

Hold on let me focus up

Sipping on that Pat and now I got a buzz

I need more hours for this money cause it ain't enough

It bring more problems but this money gon' be saving us

I need more flowers cause y'all act like they the same as us

All my niggas solid ain't no changing up

Hop in the Range

Don't want to race

Then I told mama to sit on my face

Tell her hop in and I'm driving to Chase

Hope that I'm playing it safe

Hope that lil baby ain't wasting my time

We can't beef if you done dropped a dime

When I drop the city mine

One for the money (One)

Two for my niggas (Two)

Three for the bitches pray to God you riding with me

Riding with that iron cause niggas dying in my city

They'll blow yo mind just cause you shine in my city

I say one for the money (One)

Two for my niggas (Two)

Three for the bitches pray to God you riding with me

Riding with that iron cause niggas dying in my city

They'll blow yo mind just cause you shine in my city

I had to focus on this money

Had to get up out my feelings

Every time a body drop

They try to blame us like we did it

No i don't want the bitch

Huntchino he already hit it

See i grew up in the struggle

Ramen noodles just for dinner

Baby Joe a rap star

So she want me come up in her

Nope

I'm standing strong

I got my back against the ropes

In the store i seen a opp

I had to up it through my coat

Boo

He call the plays

I go and get him

He a coach

Cartier

He be stepping on the beats like it's a roach

Right now i'm making grease

I'm with Huff he the goat

I just did a 16

I was supposed to do a four

They know when i pop them pills

I be getting in that mode

Yeah

On this beautiful night

I was thinking how these drugs really ruin my life

Drug trafficking again

I was just doing time

Had 30 lost 20

I was just doing fine

300 in my cup

Guess what else in the sprite

Lost the bitch that i love

And that shit felt light

Guess who else in my life

A have you up all night

You said them niggas weren't real

I never thought you was right

I never thought you was lying

I never thought you was mine

A lot of thoughts in my mind

And in the life with a dime

Like where you been all my life

I need that shit every night

You know that shit was a vibe

And if you ever in my city

Come and see how i shine

Uptown i'm on the porch

Trying to slap all night

And i'm humble sold a brick

My next sale was a dime

Flipped over in my cell

Don't want to see niggas crying

(I hate to see niggas cry)

I can't let no nigga play me

Nigga is you crazy?

I can't go out sad because I'm wavy

OTM the Navy

Love my sister like I'm Stacy

Rocking Cartier just like I'm KB

I got QTs, eightfees

I was on no jumper, say cheese

She don't love me if she don't say she hate me

My niggas pick up after they self

Ain't no casings

Niggas my sons

But don't like me, Raising Kanan

In my city there is some Picassos

They be painting

I'll call up some soldier boys

and get it cranking

Want some pape in my city

Tell me where you banking

She can't hold my nuts

If she can't hold a conversation

I blew 12

That's Brady and the pigs

With the pats

I just did it to say i can get it back

I'm trying to park me a Rolls

Tell Rosa get in the back

My one's up like Derozan

Guns up like you holding

You folded

It's times i slid

You would've frozen

Hat back

Times i wigged

You would've closured

I told baby scoot closer

I still dream a lot

I still think i need closure

Was in the street a lot

I ain't getting full of myself

But still eat a lot

I still pull off my belt

Or pull off the belts

Had some things i had to do by myself

They gon' hate you

When you doing for self

I say one for the money (One)

Two for my niggas (Two)

Three for the bitches pray to God you riding with me

Riding with that iron cause niggas dying in my city

They'll blow yo mind just cause you shine in my city

I say one for the money (One)

Two for my niggas (Two)

Three for the bitches pray to God you riding with me

Riding with that iron cause niggas dying in my city

They'll blow yo mind just cause you shine in my city

Oh Lord

It's Blue Strip, baby