For My City ft. Jule Lyrics

(Till we all out, Till we all out, Till we all outttt)

It’s about time that I put on for my city

Been growing up , some days with my stomach empty

Tryna' reach the top, but niggas tryna' kill me

I try to show love , but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)

Want it make it for my city , for my hometown (Hometown)

I’ll remember my day ones , we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)

Put on everybody to my songs , we don’t fall out

Keep grinding for my fam, till we all out

It’s free my niggas outta them cages

I won’t stop grinding until we make it

When I say it I mean it , we coming straight from the basement (Straight from the basement)

Me and Jule tired off all of these fakes

Rather feel hate then moving w snakes

You can hear the hiss when they hug ya

Dap em up and they think they yo brotha (Nah)

Girl Yu mad dumb when I look in yur eyes Huh

In love wit the paper cuz it don despise love

Takin' the perks it fills my mind up (Yeah)

Yu put a knife in my heart yuh

Paranoia gun gripping should’ve knew from the start

Tryna put my map on the city

Yu niggas ain’t with me

I do not take pitty (Nah)

Weed on my left buh I’m tryna do right

Sippin' on something I think it’s the sprite (Think it’s the sprite)

When a nigga tell me I’m ok I jus laugh Nd play

Buh a nigga ain’t playin' no games tho

Hit me on on my cell

I had to excel (I had to excel)

Show my niggas heaven on earth cuz we been thru hell

God testing me , we’ve been through the mud, through the streets

Ain’t got time for beef, just starving for the beats

Been working all night , ain’t got time to sleep

When a nigga do right , niggas hating on me

Niggas hating on me

They just seeing AO on tv

For my brothers i keep it ten deep

Don’t wanna see my brothers under six feet

I put in work and some pain in

Balling out till we famousssss

For my city I'ma make it

For my brothers never changing

I put in work and the pain in (Yeah yeah )

We’ll never be broken In fragments (Ohhh ohhh)

It’s about time that I put on for my city

Been growing up , some days with my stomach empty

Tryna reach the top, but niggas tryna kill me

I try to show love , but it seems like nobody feel me (Nobody)

Want it make it for my city , for my hometown (Hometown)

I’ll remember my day ones , we gon' ball out (We gon' ball out)

Put on everybody to my songs , we don’t fall out

Keep on grinding for my fam, till we all out

Till we all out, Till we all out