CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Through The City
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom
And if my n***as hunting, better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
Man, this is for the sharks, not the charts
Got the blueprint, I can feel the milly in my palm
Brought a billion-dollar plan to the table and said it's ours
I'm making money, now gave a couple thousand to my marj
And then I love you like myself and it keep troubling my health
I used to lie and say I'm Gucci, then I put it on my belt
When O.T.G was down and out, they didn't give a n***a help
When Macksy B was in the jail, but he wasn't feeling like himself
Money different, I can't talk about violence
F**k that, ain't been get backs since we knifed him
Bad ho's probably from the rap, I don't mind it
Street sh*t, when we pop out, n***as hiding
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom
And if my n***as hunting better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
You ain't never stayed calm and do the Ray Charles
'Cause in the interview room you ain't stayed down
And that's my darg same n***a from the playground
You catch him, put him in a box like he takeout
Swear I had to chase the money cah I need it
And I don't trust a lil n***a, gotta read him
And if I'm putting you on blast, I got a reason
'Cause n***as get to changing quicker than the season, mhm
They told me, "Leave the streets," but I'm still in it
And next year I'll make a milly and I'm feeling it
(One time for the trap n***as killing it)
Provide them blickys and they sliding for the thrill of it
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom
And if my n***as hunting, better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
And if my n***as hunting, better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
Man, this is for the sharks, not the charts
Got the blueprint, I can feel the milly in my palm
Brought a billion-dollar plan to the table and said it's ours
I'm making money, now gave a couple thousand to my marj
And then I love you like myself and it keep troubling my health
I used to lie and say I'm Gucci, then I put it on my belt
When O.T.G was down and out, they didn't give a n***a help
When Macksy B was in the jail, but he wasn't feeling like himself
Money different, I can't talk about violence
F**k that, ain't been get backs since we knifed him
Bad ho's probably from the rap, I don't mind it
Street sh*t, when we pop out, n***as hiding
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom
And if my n***as hunting better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
You ain't never stayed calm and do the Ray Charles
'Cause in the interview room you ain't stayed down
And that's my darg same n***a from the playground
You catch him, put him in a box like he takeout
Swear I had to chase the money cah I need it
And I don't trust a lil n***a, gotta read him
And if I'm putting you on blast, I got a reason
'Cause n***as get to changing quicker than the season, mhm
They told me, "Leave the streets," but I'm still in it
And next year I'll make a milly and I'm feeling it
(One time for the trap n***as killing it)
Provide them blickys and they sliding for the thrill of it
Blue lights, I ain't risking my freedom
And if my n***as hunting, better run when you see them
'Cause you might die
You can ask the opposition, we about knives
I told the labels, "Keep your oner's, I'm about mine"
I'm riding through the city with my roof gone
A baddie in the pa**y with her shades on
I know some murderers that ain't seen guns
I got a blicky in this ride, could you stay calm?
