Plies - My City lyrics

[Intro: Plies] If you know your city ‘bout that life, my n***a (2-3-9 n***a) If you love your motherf**ing city, my n***a If you love your motherf**ing city, my n***a If you rep your motherf**ing city, my n***a If you rep your motherf**ing city, let's take n***as to your city (let's go, n***a) [Chorus: Plies] You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider To even wanna survive in my city This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers All of us reside in my city, n***a We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city Red, blue, black, n***as bang in my city I rep for my city, go to war for my city I'm ‘a introduce you motherf**ing n***as, introduce you to my city [Verse 1: Plies] Twenty-eight grams, thirty-six izzo Two hundred flat'll get you yoppa with the Ahoe [?] Twenty-seven five what they taxing for the kilo Young n***as round this motherf**a know they cutthroat You ain't got no work then stay the f** up out the dope hole Haitians got the blow, or get you loud from the Chico n***as in there all black, hoes in stilettos Traps in my motherf**ing city n***a gon' close [Chorus: Plies] You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider To even wanna survive in my city This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers All of us reside in my city, n***a We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city Red, blue, black, n***as bang in my city I rep for my city, go to war for my city I'm ‘a introduce you motherf**ing n***as, introduce you to my city [Verse 2: Plies] n***as in my city like to sell dope and f** hoes n***as hug the block ‘till all they motherf**ing sh** sold Shawty bend the corner with that ‘K, you better get low Get low, get low--motherf**ing pronto! n***as dumping bodies, have you floating next to Nemo n***a hitting licks and go to balling like they Nino n***a blowing money ‘round this b**h, n***a reload Whip it, whip it on that motherf**ing st-iz-ove [Chorus: Plies] You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider To even wanna survive in my city This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers All of us reside in my city, n***a We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city Red, blue, black, n***as bang in my city I rep for my city, go to war for my city I'm ‘a introduce you motherf**ing n***as, introduce you to my city [Verse 3: Plies] Seven days a week, you find n***as in the projects Same motherf**ing place where you can find them Glocks at Heron and that dust at,
shooters and them Glocks at n***a'll rob your a** ‘round this b**h and make you buy back Young hoes f**ing round this b**h to the climax Cu' got them fat sacks, and we'll make you get that Getting paper, riding big ‘round this b**h the object Young n***as in my city die for they respect [Chorus: Plies] You got to be a gangster, a grinder, a hustla, a rider To even wanna survive in my city This the home of the trappers, the lurkers, the pills, the merkers All of us reside in my city, n***a We getting money in my city, tote them thangs in my city Red, blue, black, n***as bang in my city I rep for my city, go to war for my city I'm ‘a introduce you motherf**ing n***as, introduce you to my city