Put The City On

[Intro]
(Pull up, Sinji)
Aight
Nigga
Tuh

[Chorus]
Why niggas steady hatin'?
Like I ain't one who put the city on
I keep it player, I ain't worried what that bitty on
A real joint, can't roll up without my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit them with this Pippi Long
Hit him with this Pippi Long, this mopstick
Give a fuck who you think you was, you not this
Nigga think he cold, well I'm feed him hot shit
If you live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick

[Verse 1]
If you live the life I live, you'll see why I keep blammy
Can't go outside without clutchin' my semi
Gotta keep it on me, that shit come in handy
I've been a fool since a youngin, they can't stand me
They can't stand me, I've been a nut
And yeah, it's up with whoever, I don't give a fuck
And if it's beef on the floor, better pick it up
Already passed these rap niggas, yeah, these niggas suck, they boof
You steady lyin', but say you the truth
And only time that nigga gangster when he hit the booth, for real
Y'all nigga hate, but y'all know it's true
Before this rap shit, on gang, was givin' niggas blues

[Chorus]
Why niggas steady hatin'?
Like I ain't one who put the city on
I keep it player, I ain't worried what that bitty on
A real joint, can't roll up without my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit them with this Pippi Long
Hit him with this Pippi Long, this mopstick
Give a fuck who you think you was, you not this
Nigga think he cold, well I'm feed him hot shit
If you live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick

[Verse 2]
I'm sorry, mama, for this life that I chose
And this for you, that's why I do it, 'cause you never lost hope
Since a youngin, been told better reap what you sow
Man, I don't need no get-back, bitch, we been upped the score, for real
Better step up in that house, shit get wicked
Cold nights, in my sleep, tuh, niggas know I did it
You don't want the funk, better keep me out the mentions
Your bitch fuck with me 'cause she say a nigga different
I'm different, tuh, like 2 Chainz
Captain save a ho, call that nigga Bruce Wayne
Couldn't catch up if I give 'em all day
I don't fuck with rap niggas, man, these rap niggas gay

[Chorus]
Why niggas steady hatin'?
Like I ain't one who put the city on
I keep it player, I ain't worried what that bitty on
A real joint, can't roll up without my billy on
Niggas act dumb, I'm finna hit them with this Pippi Long
Hit him with this Pippi Long, this mopstick
Give a fuck who you think you was, you not this
Nigga think he cold, well I'm feed him hot shit
If you live the life I live, you'll see why I keep a stick