Lyrics CITY WE FROM - CJ Fly , Conway the Machine
Statik
Selektah
City
we
from
made
us,
shooters
keep
the
thang
tucked
Talk
shit,
get
your
face
snuffed,
you
might
get
your
chain
took
Lifestyle
you
live
made
up
(Yeah),
never
give
'em
strange
looks
You
might
be
in
danger
(Machine,
Bitch),
I
don't
do
well
with
strangers
Look,
shoot
first,
I
don't
talk
much
(Uh-uh)
Fuck
a
drive-by,
my
shooters
doing
walk-ups
(Brr)
Plastic
scalpel
from
the
infirmary
leave
you
scarred
up
(Facts)
Leave
that
pussy
nigga
in
the
yard
With
his
jaw
cut,
uh
(Hold
that,
nigga)
Still
in
the
kitchen
making
raw
fluff
(Woo)
Moved
back
to
the
hood,
I
feel
we
lost
touch
(Hahahaha)
Talk
to
me
crazy,
get
your
jaw
snuffed
A
hundred
shots
popping
if
you
cross
us,
yeah
(Brr)
I
do
this
for
real,
nigga,
yeah
(For
real,
nigga)
I
do
this
shit
for
all
my
real
niggas,
yeah
(What's
poppin'?)
Stay
in
your
lane,
you
just
a
lil'
nigga
(A
lil'
boy)
Fuck
around
and
get
your
shit
peeled,
nigga
(Boom-boom)
I'm
in
the
streets
waist-deep
(I'm
out
here)
Forty
on
my
waist
make
your
face
leak
(What's
good,
nigga?)
I
don't
talk
much,
I
let
the
K
speak
(Not
at
all)
I
ain't
hard
to
find,
pussy,
I'm
on
May
Street
(Hah)
City
we
from
made
us,
shooters
keep
the
thang
tucked
Talk
shit
get
your
face
snuffed,
you
might
get
your
chain
took
Lifestyle
you
live
made
up,
never
give
'em
strange
looks
You
might
be
in
danger,
I
don't
do
well
with
strangers
City
we
from
made
us,
shooters
keep
the
thang
tucked
Talk
shit
get
your
face
snuffed,
you
might
get
your
chain
took
Lifestyle
you
live
made
up,
never
give
'em
strange
looks
You
might
be
in
danger,
I
don't
do
well
with
strangers
(Fly)
Couldn't
be
a
loan
when
they
was
givin'
buck
fifties
(Nah)
Tucked
blicky
ready
just
in
case
someone
would
fuck
with
me
Luckily
they
was
judging
me
just
by
my
company
Crush
sticky,
gotta
keep
the
grip,
you
can't
be
caught
slippin'
(Nope)
You'll
see
you
in
grave
danger
when
you
in
a
coffin
(Too
late)
Actions
are
louder
than
words
and
I
ain't
one
for
talkin'
(Shh)
My
shooter
always
got
that
thang
like
he's
a
fan
of
Lauryn
Don't
practice
falconry
but
somehow
we
still
got
the
hawk
in
(Fly)
Ain't
about
money,
we
can't
talk,
I
got
no
time
for
nonsense
(Nah)
Don't
make
me
haffi
tell
a
shotta
dem
fi
fly
a
foreign
(Pussy)
Real
rude
boys,
different
with
the
warring
(Uh-huh)
Don't
like
repeating
myself,
so
just
take
this
as
a
warning
Used
to
love
the
chirp,
my
first
phone
was
a
Nextel
(Brr)
I
wanna
hatch,
and
you
niggas
still
walk
on
eggshells
Cali
weed
and
New
York
oxygen
is
what
I
exhale
My
lines
always
go
over
your
head
just
like
some
chemtrails
(Fly)
City
we
from
made
us,
shooters
keep
the
thang
tucked
Talk
shit
get
your
face
snuffed,
you
might
get
your
chain
took
Lifestyle
you
live
made
up,
never
give
'em
strange
looks
You
might
be
in
danger,
I
don't
do
well
with
strangers
City
we
from
made
us,
shooters
keep
the
thang
tucked
Talk
shit
get
your
face
snuffed,
you
might
get
your
chain
took
Lifestyle
you
live
made
up,
never
give
'em
strange
looks
You
might
be
in
danger,
I
don't
do
well
with
strangers
1 GOIN THRU (feat. T'nah)
2 RUDEBWOY (feat. Joey Bada$$)
3 BARRELL (feat. Haile Supreme)
4 GREW UP (feat. Haile Supreme)
5 SHOW YOU
6 I TRIED (feat. OSHUN)
7 BLOCK PARTY (feat. Kirk Knight)
8 CITY WE FROM
9 JOOKS
10 LV ASCOT
11 STRUGGLIN'
12 HARD TIMES (feat. Lexipaz)
13 THE PROS (feat. T'nah, Chuck Strangers, Dessy Hinds, Dirty Sanchez, Rokamouth & Nyck Caution)
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