"fuck the city up" lyrics
"fuck the city up"
Spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
She say I'm a asshole, I guess I look clean, though
Lonely at the top, I'll leave a mess they'll have to clean up
And my nigga Jaden gotta re up
And these niggas hating for no reason
Me and Glost was up in that casino
If niggas push, then I might let that thing blow
I got niggas in the party that can get you slumped
And I got niggas in the party that can get you gone
Thought I was fucked up a couple times, man, she did me wrong
They tryna fuck with me 'cause I'ma fuck the city up
Traction with this bitch, she told me hit her up
Hit her up next day, she say she pulling up
I'm in first place, boy, you a runner up
I'ma stack my chips, and I'ma run it up
Like I'm Sosa Baby, car go skrrt-skrrt
Up it on a nigga, I'm like duh-duh-duh
Boy, your mans wilding, do you know, like, what I do to him?
Know my shooter sad, like, what I do to him?
I know I ain't do none, what could I do for him?
Me and them niggas hit the stu', I don't look at 'em
If the opps comin' through, then I'm cooking 'em
Yeah, these niggas moving hot, that's why they booking 'em
These niggas moving like some fools, nigga, look at 'em
These niggas moving like some fools, nigga, look at 'em
Spend-, spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
Spend a-, spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
Spend a-, spend a couple bands up on-
Spend a couple-, spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
Spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
Spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
Spend a couple bands up on my jeans, though
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