"Put The City On" lyrics

Why niggas said they hate it?
Like, "I ain't what who put this city on"
I keep it player, I ain't worried with that biddy on
A real joint, can't roll up with all my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit him with this pippy lung
Hit him with this pippi long, this mop stick
Give a fuck who you think he was, you not this
Niggas think he cold, well I feed him hot shit
If he live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick

If he live the life I live, you'll see why I keep brand me
Can't go outside without clutching my Sammy
Gotta keep it on me, that shit come in handy
I've been a fool since I'm young and they can't stand me
They can't stand me, I've been a nut
And yeah, it's up with whoever, I don't give a fuck
And if it's beef on the floor, better pick it up
Already past these rap niggas, yeah, these niggas suck
They boof, you steady line, but say you the truth
And lonely time that nigga gangsta when he hit the booth
For real, y'all niggas hate, but y'all know's true
Before this rap shit on game was giving niggas blues

Why niggas said they hate it?
Like, "I ain't what who put this city on"
I keep it player, I ain't worried with that biddy on
A real joint, can't roll up with all my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit him with this pippy lung
Hit him with this pippi long, this mop stick
Give a fuck who you think he was, you not this
Niggas think he cold, well I feed him hot shit
If he live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick

I'm sorry mama for this life that I chose
And this for you, that's why I do it, 'cause you never lost hope
Since I'm young and been told, better reap what you sow
Man, I don't need no get back, bitch, we been up to school
For real, better stay up in that house, you get wicked
Call nights in my sleep, niggas know I did it
You don't want the funk, better keep me off that mint
'Til your bitch fuck on me, 'cause you say niggas different, I'm different
Like 2 Chainz, Captain Save a ho, call that nigga Bruce Wayne
Couldn't catch up if I gave him all day
I don't fuck a rap niggas, man, these rap niggas

Why niggas said they hate it?
Like, "I ain't what who put this city on"
I keep it player, I ain't worried with that biddy on
A real joint, can't roll up with all my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit him with this pippy lung
Hit him with this pippi long, this mop stick
Give a fuck who you think he was, you not this
Niggas think he cold, well I feed him hot shit
If he live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick