In Killa City Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Listen, all of this violence, this is killing in my city
Niggas ain't got diplomas but got glizzies in my city
Niggas shootin' with they eyes closed just squeezin' and squeezin
Niggas killin' kids and bitches and they ain't even hittin' victims
That shit's silly, but niggas act like gangsters and shit
Then go to prison all religious like they angels and shit
Takin' shahadahs, turnin' Muslims, niggas fakin' and shit
But they gotta stand on they own ten without that banger
You can't claim Killin' City, nigga, if you ain't from the trenches
Nigga, you from Kansas City, it's a difference, nigga
You feel me? I'm from the fold, hop off the porch and the tray
When we was hittin' blocks, blocks and squarin' up, catchin' fame
Before niggas was coppin' Rugers and yellin', grab that cake
Back when niggas poppin' Stills pills and niggas was smokin' cake
I'm from the old days, before you let anybody beg, nigga
Where you from? Where your momma stay, nigga
You ain't from round here, can't get round here
Get from round here, yeah, it go down round here
Momma said a lot of tens round here
I done lost a lot of peers round here
To graveyards, to state yards, my niggas got it dirty
Got hit with some fed charges
Damn, until they free Lil' Yos, he know I got him
Until they free Dre and Loke, they know I got him, nigga
I'm from the city that they call Killin' City
Cause it's a lot of killin' in my city
And the county just staring at the wind
Cause it's a lot of signs in my city
And my city try to win, it's a lose
Lot of crabs in the barrel for my city
Every day on the news, it's nothin' new
People dyin', momma's cryin' in my city
I'm from the city that they call Killin' City
Cause it's a lot of killin' in my city
And the county just staring at the wind
Looking at the signs in my city
And my city try to win, it's a lose
Lot of crabs in the barrel for my city
Every day on the news, it's nothin' new
People dyin', momma's cryin' in my city
Listen, bro, I've been locked up for hella
Be talkin' like a dictionary, I told him keep his head up
I told him that's it's temporary, he told me be careful
I got a photo full of bitch rays, he know I'm quick to let it blow
A nigga better not scare