"Intro" lyrics
(DW)
(Go)
I heard it's a whole lot of niggas that want me dead, they prayin' I don't get a win (Fuck 'em)
I had to get me some rest like I'm sleep out the feds like I'm goin' right back in
Knew I would come if you call, I'd be there like the first, I treated you better than kin (Skrrt)
Told me it jammed, but I knew it worked, so you lied, been hittin' that shit at the men (Boom, boom, boom)
Can't really speak on your man that just got fried 'cause I'm out of town again (Hrrt)
Knew it was true 'cause you got on the 'Gram and you cried, then went tryna find the feds
Fuck is you writin', nigga? (Writin', nigga)
I come from Northeast, I don't like a nigga (I don't like a nigga)
I put that blam on a nigga from over the jail, got a knife, I ain't fightin' niggas (Boom)
You knew he an opp, why you like his picture? (Why?)
I out of mind, out of sight a nigga (Baow)
Keep it discreet with the killers, put me in the issue, my dog come bite a nigga (Rrr)
So many opps and beef, the whiter the seats, see, me, I'll light a nigga (Shh)
When it hit the wire, men in a tie come through with that fire and light a nigga (Boom)
Went tough on the 'net, now he pushin' peace (Pushin' peace)
Pull up with that Drac' and that mini P (Hrr)
I'm tryna find where he really be
Leave him deceased, make his mother remember me (Hahaha)
You threw some salt on my back and then smiled in my face and went ate with the enemy (What?)
I heard they call that shit tenderism, now let's go and cook us some tender meat (Boom)
I put a bitch in his line, she met him online, I guess that's a ten to me (Shh)
Create a GoFundMe for Facebook (Why?), 'cause he just got his face cooked (Baow)
No knife, he get hit with a straight hook (Uh)
All my life, I been runnin' with straight pushers (Pushers)
Killers and dealers and dope pushers (Pushers)
Got shot in his eye, but the floor took him (Took him)
Got sent to the sky and the morgue took him (Took him)
You ain't 'bout the Benjamins nor book 'em (Book 'em)
P was decisive, it sure shook him (Shook him)
Beef on the 'net and the Lord took him (Took him)
Slut this bitch out and for sure fuck her
I lost a whole lot of friends along the way, I guess it was God plan (God)
Stealin' from me when I made you become who you are, now you look like the odd man (Bitch)
Knowin' I be with gorillas, we come from the jungle, resemblin' Tarzan (Hrr)
Touchin' the money, but don't like to fuck with the drugs, I guess you the fire man (Haha)
My youngin gon' load up his chopper, gon' creep on his opp because this shit a lifestyle (Brr)
You know we can't speak on no murders, we really Omertà , we do this shit right now (Shh)
My lil' bitch pussy so fertile, I lift up her girdle and lay all the pipe down (Boom)
If I speak on the beats, then it's murder, I'm probably for certain gon' bring you some wipe down
Yeah, ayy
In the City of God, right? (Hahaha)
First of all, it's man respect man, you know what I'm sayin'?
If you sweet, you'll get ate, period, point blank
Ain't no ifs, ands or buts or in betweens (Come on, man)
Know what I'm sayin'?
And we let the bitches be whatever the fuck they wanna be
But the women
Yeah, we respect the women at all costs
Who else gon' take care of the men and raise the babies?
That's law
City of God
COG
Where the cash determines your gangsterism
(Go)
I heard it's a whole lot of niggas that want me dead, they prayin' I don't get a win (Fuck 'em)
I had to get me some rest like I'm sleep out the feds like I'm goin' right back in
Knew I would come if you call, I'd be there like the first, I treated you better than kin (Skrrt)
Told me it jammed, but I knew it worked, so you lied, been hittin' that shit at the men (Boom, boom, boom)
Can't really speak on your man that just got fried 'cause I'm out of town again (Hrrt)
Knew it was true 'cause you got on the 'Gram and you cried, then went tryna find the feds
Fuck is you writin', nigga? (Writin', nigga)
I come from Northeast, I don't like a nigga (I don't like a nigga)
I put that blam on a nigga from over the jail, got a knife, I ain't fightin' niggas (Boom)
You knew he an opp, why you like his picture? (Why?)
I out of mind, out of sight a nigga (Baow)
Keep it discreet with the killers, put me in the issue, my dog come bite a nigga (Rrr)
So many opps and beef, the whiter the seats, see, me, I'll light a nigga (Shh)
When it hit the wire, men in a tie come through with that fire and light a nigga (Boom)
Went tough on the 'net, now he pushin' peace (Pushin' peace)
Pull up with that Drac' and that mini P (Hrr)
I'm tryna find where he really be
Leave him deceased, make his mother remember me (Hahaha)
You threw some salt on my back and then smiled in my face and went ate with the enemy (What?)
I heard they call that shit tenderism, now let's go and cook us some tender meat (Boom)
I put a bitch in his line, she met him online, I guess that's a ten to me (Shh)
Create a GoFundMe for Facebook (Why?), 'cause he just got his face cooked (Baow)
No knife, he get hit with a straight hook (Uh)
All my life, I been runnin' with straight pushers (Pushers)
Killers and dealers and dope pushers (Pushers)
Got shot in his eye, but the floor took him (Took him)
Got sent to the sky and the morgue took him (Took him)
You ain't 'bout the Benjamins nor book 'em (Book 'em)
P was decisive, it sure shook him (Shook him)
Beef on the 'net and the Lord took him (Took him)
Slut this bitch out and for sure fuck her
I lost a whole lot of friends along the way, I guess it was God plan (God)
Stealin' from me when I made you become who you are, now you look like the odd man (Bitch)
Knowin' I be with gorillas, we come from the jungle, resemblin' Tarzan (Hrr)
Touchin' the money, but don't like to fuck with the drugs, I guess you the fire man (Haha)
My youngin gon' load up his chopper, gon' creep on his opp because this shit a lifestyle (Brr)
You know we can't speak on no murders, we really Omertà , we do this shit right now (Shh)
My lil' bitch pussy so fertile, I lift up her girdle and lay all the pipe down (Boom)
If I speak on the beats, then it's murder, I'm probably for certain gon' bring you some wipe down
Yeah, ayy
In the City of God, right? (Hahaha)
First of all, it's man respect man, you know what I'm sayin'?
If you sweet, you'll get ate, period, point blank
Ain't no ifs, ands or buts or in betweens (Come on, man)
Know what I'm sayin'?
And we let the bitches be whatever the fuck they wanna be
But the women
Yeah, we respect the women at all costs
Who else gon' take care of the men and raise the babies?
That's law
City of God
COG
Where the cash determines your gangsterism
