we run this city

1 we run this city, put it in air like a hippie ,

2 i swear you ain't fucking with me

3 you acting like a newbie, twisting up a scooby, heading to the lobby,

4 i just popped a oxy, And i feel a little cocky, You are just a copy,

5 feeling like snoopy a little droopy,

6 You know i got that Ruby

7 Got me feeling a little bit woozey,

8 majority of the time i got these niggas on my line,

9 you know i always Rhyme, Never commit a crime boy im in my prim

10 Got these niggas speaking on their lifetime,

11 like all the time 2x smoking off that summertime,

12 working on my mastermind

13 sipping of that moonshine im outside in the sunshine,

14 i stay out here in the front-line, im in the game not on sideline

15 it runs in my bloodline, i keep blowing shit up goldmine,

16 you can find in a grapevine,smoking on that Frankenstein

17 you haters better recognized, or you going to be paralyzed

18 no more chances i just reach my borderline

19 instead i do this for the bread, watch you be upset

20 leaving you chick so wet, wet,