[Intro: Fat Trel]
JD on the track
Gang
Hold it down
Gang
BRRRR
Haahah
Gang
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
Them youngings running up with them semmys
I just touched a couple thou, and I made it touch down
If we keep hustling, we gon' flood the bust down
Fuck [?] n***a, [?]
Hunter killer, my young n***a bust rounds
Get [?]
If they catch us, bitch, you better not make a sound
[Verse 1: Fat Trel]
I hit the street, like fuck the police, I'm making my rounds
Got shit on my sleve, [?] I commit a fowl
The fuck do you mean? I fuck up the scene, I shoot him and bao
You wasn't ready [?] and hellies, they said I was petty
We been bussin [?] all day
Bitches fucking [?]
[?] they getting paid
Money missions, we just [?] get layed
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
Them youngings running up with them semmys
I just touched a couple thou, and I made it touch down
If we keep hustling, we gon' flood the bust down
Fuck [?] n***a, [?]
Hunter killer, my young n***a bust rounds
Get [?]
If they catch us, bitch, you better not make a sound
[Verse 2: Shy Glizzy]
[?] and all of them bust down
Riding with my homies, and we headed outa town
We going on [?], [?] giving out pounds
Get the fuck down, boy, you better not make a sound
[?] with the yola, you know, younging with that Rover
Got shit all in the sofa, if they kick the door, it's over
I'm from 37, you know [?] Minesoda
[?] n***a, [?]
I fucked her off the Hen, she said we supposed to be friends
Took that bitch to bed, then never say none again
I'm just too jenuine, ain't got no time to pretend
I'm with my same n***as, bitch, we riding to the end
Yeah yeah yeah
[Chorus: Fat Trel]
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
They gon' shoot shit up in the city
Them youngings running up with them semmys
I just touched a couple thou, and I made it touch down
If we keep hustling, we gon' flood the bust down
Fuck [?] n***a, [?]
Hunter killer, my young n***a bust rounds
Get [?]
If they catch us, bitch, you better not make a sound