Hand On The City

Come on
Come on
Tell 'em we don't fear nothing but a charge
Aw, this is gonna be nice
My city be grinding all day, y'all
All right
You know you don't want beef, we'll cook that
You know it's 100 bands in my book bag
Everything we do is for the city
Kill the competition, no pity
Me and Kendrick 'bout to run shit
We don't say we did shit 'cause we done shit
If I hit a lick, boy, it's more than one lick
If I get a check, boy, it's more than one check
I get love in the city
I'm the plug in my city
I'm the one in my city
All my real ones with me
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
Aw, that's good
I get love in the city
I'm the plug in my city
I'm the one in my city
All the bad ones with me
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
Aw, that's good
I said if you let your hair hang down, let it hang down on me
I said so you can let your hair hang down
My city never want for nothing
My city love it when I'm hustling
I flip the merchandise directly
I've been a mogul and I'm happy
Every time I rep it's for the extras
I be on one, I be zoning, I be flexing
This shit gotta be that boy your top
This shit gotta be all your fault
Big body Ruger with my name on it
Thick body tell me she gon sang on it
Me, my nigga Hootie, we gon make a movie
I got moves to make, officer don't shoot me
California raised, California paid, yeah
California K's, watch out for the strays, yeah
Ten toes down, keep it underground, yeah
Oh, we running in and we running out, yeah
I get love in the city
I'm the plug in my city
I'm the one in my city
All my real ones with me
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
Aw, that's good
I get love in the city
I'm the plug in my city
I'm the one in my city
All the bad ones with me
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
I get love in the city
Break it down now
Easy
Give it to me, Snoopy, come on now
We'll cook that
All right
We'll cook that
All right
Little mama, she bad, I'm gon spin
I'ma take her straight to the pad, we goin' in
I'ma let you see the hood, I'ma let you see the rooftop
I'ma let you see the new spot
I'm the man of my city
Hang on
For the dough, we got plenty
I'm the man of my city
Hang on
For the dough, we got plenty
Aw, that's good
Tell 'em we don't fear nothing but a charge