Song Lyrics

(Man this beat so crazy)

(James 'bout that check, boy)

Boy you gotta keep a gun 'cause shit get hella scary
My dog just got up outta jail now he in a cemetery
This real rap, no cap this ain't my imaginary
Every nigga in my city fuckin' legendary
Every nigga in my city tote a choppa
Boot up on them jiggas, we don't know none 'bout actin' proper
Can't trust none of you rappers my lil niggas gone wanna rob ya
Can't eat on my block, ain't cuttin' the check then we gone starve ya

My lil nigga steppin', he gone step on you in Prada
Bag on yo head my lil niggas try to make that dollar
Bag on yo head gone push yo shit back like a barber
The rules in the street, we will bring it to ya mama
Ain't no rules when it's beef, we bombin' shit up like Osama
I ain't worried about you I got more shooters than Obama
I ain't worried about you, bitch, you run up you a goner
Ain't playin no games, my niggas gone burn ya
Ain't shootin' in the air, my niggas don't warn ya
Play with one of mines then I'ma come for ya
See you with it and they try to destroy ya
Play no games with the tool, can't let them toy ya
Just 'cause that's yo nigga don't mean he for ya
You never know he might do it to ya
You never know can't let him fool ya
'Fore you cross me, I'm a send shots through ya
I'ma do ya like I never knew ya

Boy you gotta keep a gun 'cause shit get hella scary
My dog just got up outta jail now he in a cemetery
This real rap, no cap this ain't my imaginary
Every nigga in my city fuckin' legendary
Every nigga in my city tote a choppa
Boot up on them jiggas, we don't know none 'bout actin' proper
Can't trust none of you rappers my lil niggas gone wanna rob ya
Can't eat on my block, ain't cuttin' the check then we gone starve ya

Can't be messin' with some of you niggas that's from where I'm from
How the f*ck you niggas steppin' and you never shot ya gun
Ain't got no vest up on ya chest don't run up on me dumb
And if you got one bring another one for ya potna nem
I'm tryna spin on one of you weird niggas 'til all your friends are dead
These niggas actin' like they real niggas but they workin' for the feds
You niggas snitchin' just like 6ix9ine, givin' info out like Akademiks
How the f*ck a street nigga the main witness?
How the f*ck a street nigga doin' police business?
I done seen a street nigga do police work
Micheal and David Lane on paperwork
The ones you ain't expectin' that's gone be the ones that crack first
When the pressure come, I'ma blast first
Steady chasin' hoes you gone lack first
She a witness too might tag her
'Cause they catch me if they catch her

Boy you gotta keep a gun 'cause shit get hella scary
My dog just got up outta jail now he in a cemetery
This real rap, no cap this ain't my imaginary
Every nigga in my city fuckin' legendary
Every nigga in my city tote a choppa
Boot up on them jiggas, we don't know none 'bout actin' proper
Can't trust none of you rappers my lil niggas gone wanna rob ya
Can't eat on my block, ain't cuttin' the check then we gone starve ya

Pierre Delince

The duration of In My City is 2:43 minutes and seconds.