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Fu$k the City Up
Ray Jr.

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This for my niggas on the block dodging one time Grinding hard burning up at least one nine Put ya middle fingers in the air one time Ride wit me **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time Fresh out the bed getting head in a Range Rove All about that bread rubberbands on my bankroll Bankhead Simpson Road this Atlanta b***h So fly so gangsta gutter glamorous We living out your fantasies suckas can't handle this They know we run the city shawty it's unanimous Shout it out sold yay nine forty-four K Quarter half whole thang shit like the old days Hey **** boy trap b***h swag Hundred karat chain quarter mil in the bag I'm no longer poppin' tags I just let'em hang Sucka nigga doing bad I just do my thang And I ain't frontin' straight by the book G Code Bad b***h a flat stomach fat booty deep throat Twenty grand in my pants fifty in my peacoat Jeezy ****in' wit me and we ****in' up the city ho This for my niggas on the block dodging one time Grinding hard burning up at least one nine Put ya middle fingers in the air one time Ride wit me **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time I seen Jizzle in traffic with his top off So much Louie shit it looking like it knock off Violation that'll get ya ass knocked off Texas Pete nigga get ya ass hot sauce Ever see me in the club with my shades off It was a cool contest I guess the shades lost 28-5 yeah that's my cost F....k Da City Up+Can't Kill the King+shit my closet so big I swear I got lost What Yeah I think I'm gon' need a map We throw them birdies in the pool make'em swim a lap Whip it counterclockwise that's the backstroke F....k Da City Up+Can't Kill the King+shit my chain so big look like my back broke Yeah we 'bout to **** the city up go broke B***h I'm balling so hard I need the whole court Six spots in one night they call it club hopping That new Tip and Jizzle shit it got the club rocking This for my niggas on the block dodging one time Grinding hard burning up at least one nine Put ya middle fingers in the air one time Ride wit me **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time I'm talkin' A-Town shit ex lean pound bit Chopper fifty round clip Keep it with me I 'on't slip Anyone around Tip bout that drama boy I promise Got a O of presidential shit I'm blowin' that Obama Yeah I'm talkin' plenty choppers scopes on the A-R You know how I do it Forgiatos on the car When I came up out the womb all I wanna be a star Hope the feds don't stop me life sentence in the car Hey boy we spitting reminiscin' bout when we was in the kitchen Representin' shit payin' b*****s need to pay attention And we on for the city freaks this A-T-L Do it for my b***h Big Meech and BMF shit Shit all I blow is strong shit I'm straight for the week Order 5000 dollars threw it all on the freaks Order twenty-five bricks I put'em all on the streets Shit it's shaketown and we turnt up while you sleep This for my niggas on the block dodging one time Grinding hard burning up at least one nine Put ya middle fingers in the air one time Ride wit me **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up **** the city up one time
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