'n' my city

it's all about the 6 figgas

you ballin nigga if you got five figgas

i got my ak nigga

and i'm quick to blast it

game tight like elastic

wit a block murder jack it

eraser

baby gangsta

v.l. nigga

i'm on a trail to hell

before i go i want 6 figgas

uptown is where you catch me doin' dirt

gun slangin

nuts hangin

for sho

play me short and i'm bangin

i ain't no ho

my heart don't pump water

it pump liquor

watch your step

i'll hit ya

i promise i'll split ya

click-clack

everything i pack got hollow slugs

i'm the definition of a thug

my whole click sellin drugs

ain't no love

if ya outside the cmb

we risin

drivin lexus and big body

got them whole thangs for ten a key

niggas think we tellin tales

but on the real

we got whole thangs for half a sell

f.b.i. tryin to nail

but our click covered up smooth

whatever you do

or how you do

it's all on you

hot boy

16

playin wit g's

this rap game is the life

nigga ya wouldn't believe

what i go through and what i see

it's amazin

on the slick

thirty six ounces

top twenty

i'm calculatin

hoes catchin masturbation

shit's a trip

but i'm bout moola

fetti

cheese

green

my grip

nigga don't slip

cause i got 10 clips and i flip for it

nigga believe i'll rip a nigga shit for it

in my city it's a struggle

you hustle to live large

but you step or get stepped on

times is hard

shit get real

head get bust

blood spill

it's bout havin thangs

that's why i want a mill

nigga don't you trip cause i done came up on a lick

and i'm servin thirty gram ounces for six

i got the block sewed up now

come to me

i'll take ya to b. he went down to ten a key

we got coke floatin through that u.p.t. glock totin

locin

in the gs3 bubble

in the lexus 450 cruiser

block bruiser

nigga don't let the age fool ya

head bussa

hot boy

young baller

the ak i pack is used for manslaughter

my mind is to be respected

or ya neck come off

cause uptown

there's no hesitation to set it off

load it up

release safety

and bust

retaliation is a must

i don't give a fuck

i'm checkmatin niggas

that's on the real

so wuz happenin

i'm full of that dope

scratchin

and i'm bout that action

is you bout that action

if not

clear a path

i'm mad

i jacked a nigga and an ounce is all he had

that's sad

you stun'n

jepardisin ya wig

doin' that petty hustlin

ain't comin up on shit

what's the reason

bein on the block all day

you ain't got nowhere to lay

that nickel and dime pay

you'll do better grabbin a k. bein ready to spray

make a muthafucka day

nigga be ready to spray

spark the beef up like a lighter

i'm a gangsta rap writer

everytime i spit

i get tighter and tighter

keep it real when i flow

hollow points i throw

quick to chop a nigga down like a fuckin lawnmow

playin a flow over the limit

in this music business

come wit shit

ya gotta listen

til the fuckin song finished

young menace

sport girbauds and reebok tennis

nigga know if i got beef

i spin a bin

spinnin

can't calm me down

cause i'm from uptown

call me

it's war wit an army

wit tommy guns

wit drums

a hundred plus shots comin from 'em

i don't give a fuck

if i did 'em

then i done 'em

take notes

bitches always try to be close

silent when you got money

but naughty when ya broke

bustas wanna be ya boys when they know ya got coke

i stand alone all the time

bitch niggas catch a poke

i hustle hard for what i want

if i don't then i'm a broke nigga

wit no money on my block then you a joke nigga

i rap now

i put aside that coke nigga

but if i gotta

i grab my ducht tape and my rope nigga

i want a mil ticket

mil ticket

on the real

v.l. my nigga big moe

2-2-3

l.t. adam

g.a. black ten

eightball

derek

lil turk

hot boys

my nigga bubba got the hummer

for the summer