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City on Lock
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Lil Durk
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I'm from Liberty City (I'm from the Bridge) Nah, b*t*h, I ain't from South Beach, I raised me b*t*h, my mama was in the streets (Yeah), no co-d (No) I ain't no rat, I'on know a thing my homies (Tay Keith, f**k these n***as up) Still had to eat off that scammin' thing I know some n***as totin' .40's like they ID's I know some b*t*hes gettin' purses off of ID's (Facts) I got my city on lock and the master key (Yeah) pu**y so good, make him say "Uh", this that Master P Gun slang (Gun slang) You know we raised on the concrete (On the concrete) I know one thing We from the trenches not the palm tree (Yeah) Codeine (Codeine) I'm sippin' lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant (No co-defendant) Slide on them blocks by my lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Gun slang (Gun slang) You know we raised on the concrete (On the concrete) I know one thing We from the trenches not the palm tree (Yeah) Codeine (Codeine) I'm sippin' lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant (No co-defendant) (Uh) Slide on them blocks by my lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Uh, I'm from Opa-Locka, home of the choppers (Choppers) City Girls, Summer, JT, that's my partner (City) I'm a Dade b*t*h, Brown Subs to the Scotts (Period) Lil' pretty b*t*h, but them killers from the lots will slide for me (Doo, doo, doo) I got some b*t*hes and some n***as that'll bust for me (boop, boop, boop) So don't f**k wit' me Y'all bum n***as, caught me lackin', hit the wagon up Now the hood lookin' for 'em, 'bout to body bag 'em up (My n***as) Gun slang (Gun slang) You know we raised on the concrete (On the concrete) I know one thing We from the trenches not the palm tree (Yeah) Codeine (Codeine) I'm sippin' lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant (No co-defendant) Slide on them blocks by my lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Gun slang (Gun slang) You know we raised on the concrete (On the concrete) I know one thing We from the trenches not the palm tree (Yeah) Codeine (Codeine) I'm sippin' lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant (No co-defendant) Slide on them blocks by my lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Man, I came up from the bottom, that's why I'm talkin' cash sh*t (Cash sh*t) Man, I went in my mama purse and I had got my ass kicked (Got my ass kicked) Let a n***a see his kids, you goin' out like a sad b*t*h (Sad) You look better than your kids and you got your ass did (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I don't be tellin' them n***as I love they ass no more 'cause I don't force it (No) I just put the label check inside the streets so go and avoid it Ever since I call myself the voice, I'm startin' to hear some voices (I'm startin' to hear some voices ) And they told your ass to tell, and you did, you had a choice (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Gun slang (Gun slang) You know we raised on the concrete (On the concrete) I know one thing We from the trenches not the palm tree (Yeah) Codeine (Codeine) I'm sippin' lean for the protein Ain't no co-defendant (No co-defendant) Slide on them blocks by my lonely (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I tilt my heads to real n***as who been real wit' it (Who been real) I know you love the streets to death, just don't get killed in it (Don't get) I bought a crush, not for no drink, I put my pills in it (Put my pills in it) Can't nobody tell us sh*t, you gotta deal wit' it (Gun slang)
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