419 Lyrics

Now I'm back in the city they ask where I been

Ride round in a hoopty got dreams of a Benz

If I'm breaking the bank then my family gon win

Cause each one a these dollars I made for my kin

Man let me begin

Lemme go roll through my streets

As I scroll through these beats

I pull up to Jaycee

Where they throw the 3 and they got it

Feel like I never departed

Back in my city man look what we started okay

Might do a show for the day

Mama in town gotta watch what I

Do and I say

Rap from the stage

Finna get paid

Word that I play

J U S T Y F I

Born and raised the 419

What y'all say

The cities mine

While y'all play

I ain't got time

Gotta put the city on the map before I die

Gotta take the thoughts and lay them out inside a rhyme

Put on for my bruthas fo I even make a dime

Put on for my bruthas fo I even make a dime

Now I'm back in the city they ask where I been

Ride round in a hoopty got dreams of a Benz

If I'm breaking the bank then my family gon win

Cause each one a these dollars I made for my kin

Aw man

That's an accident

On me

Can't be to passive

When I speak

My sweat and blood

Flow in this streets

From that mud

Came out still me

I remember dollars in my pockets

Bottle rockets from the dollar store

Heard that pistol cracking

Steady acting gotta Vamonos

I'm out

Crazy how I made the best of my pain

Maybe one day y'all remember my name

This the only city I'm finna claim

Maybe one day y'all could do me the same

I'm back in my city they ask where I been

I'm rocking a hoopty got dreams of a Benz

So I could go home and ride round with my kin

Now I'm back in the city they ask where I been

Ride round in a hoopty got dreams of a Benz

If I'm breaking the bank then my family gon win

Cause each one a these dollars I made for my kin