city we from

statik selektah

city we from made us

shooters keep the thang tucked

talk shit

get your face snuffed

you might get your chain took

lifestyle you live made up

never give 'em strange looks

you might be in danger

i don't do well with strangers

look

shoot first

i don't talk much

fuck a drive-by

my shooters doing walk-ups

plastic scalpel from the infirmary leave you scarred up

leave that pussy nigga in the yard with his jaw cut

uh

still in the kitchen making raw fluff

moved back to the hood

i feel we lost touch

talk to me crazy

get your jaw snuffed

a hundred shots popping if you cross us

yeah

i do this for real

nigga

yeah

i do this shit for all my real niggas

yeah

stay in your lane

you just a lil' nigga

fuck around and get your shit peeled

nigga

i'm in the streets waist-deep

forty on my waist make your face leak

i don't talk much

i let the k speak

i ain't hard to find

pussy

i'm on may street

city we from made us

shooters keep the thang tucked

talk shit get your face snuffed

you might get your chain took

lifestyle you live made up

never give 'em strange looks

you might be in danger

i don't do well with strangers

city we from made us

shooters keep the thang tucked

talk shit get your face snuffed

you might get your chain took

lifestyle you live made up

never give 'em strange looks

you might be in danger

i don't do well with strangers

couldn't be a loan when they was givin' buck fifties

tucked blicky ready just in case someone would fuck with me

luckily they was judging me just by my company

crush sticky

gotta keep the grip

you can't be caught slippin'

you'll see you in grave danger when you in a coffin

actions are louder than words and i ain't one for talkin'

my shooter always got that thang like he's a fan of lauryn

don't practice falconry but somehow we still got the hawk in

ain't about money

we can't talk

i got no time for nonsense

don't make me haffi tell a shotta dem fi fly a foreign

real rude boys

different with the warring

don't like repeating myself

so just take this as a warning

used to love the chirp

my first phone was a nextel

i wanna hatch

and you niggas still walk on eggshells

cali weed and new york oxygen is what i exhale

my lines always go over your head just like some chemtrails

city we from made us

shooters keep the thang tucked

talk shit get your face snuffed

you might get your chain took

lifestyle you live made up

never give 'em strange looks

you might be in danger

i don't do well with strangers

city we from made us

shooters keep the thang tucked

talk shit get your face snuffed

you might get your chain took

lifestyle you live made up

never give 'em strange looks

you might be in danger

i don't do well with strangers