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letra de my city - ay huncho

[chorus]
i’m in my city, i know they with me
swimming with my sharks, you don’t wanna start
so i’m in my city, i swear they with me
bad lil’ b-tch right with me, i’m going swimming, ooh
throw it back on my side, yeah (throw it back on my side)
way too much on my mind, yeah (way too much on my mind)
please don’t play with my time, yeah (don’t play with my time)
i’mma pull out and slide, yeah (i’mma pull out and slide)
saint laurent on her feet, yeah (get on your feet)
and i’m back on my feet, yeah (back no my feet)
b-tch, i’m back on my ways (back on my face)
i got too much to say (back on my way)

[verse 1: ay huncho]
i’m still in the trap, loading the trucks
fill ’em with pounds, fill ’em with lots
i don’t want love, just pour up my cup
i don’t want stress, just come here and f-ck
yes my talk does come with action
yes this glock will split your fraction
yeah, i was the one they doubted
now i see my shows arе crowded
i’m still with this sh-t, i’m still down to ride
i’m spinning your block, you nevеr outside
i stay with the piece, ain’t talking ’bout pies
i stay with your b-tch, she feeding you lies
i open my eyes, i wake up to money
you open your eyes, you sleeping with dummys
i’m selling ’em packs, ain’t talking ’bout lollies
i lost count if you talking ’bout bodies
all these b-tches come alive when they see us in the ride
ghost park it outside, ghost park it outside
all these b-tches come alive when they see us in the ride
ghost park it outside, ghost park it outside
[chorus]
i’m in my city, i know they with me
swimming with my sharks, you don’t wanna start
so i’m in my city, i swear they with me
bad lil’ b-tch right with me, i’m going swimming, ooh
throw it back on my side, yeah (throw it back on my side)
way too much on my mind, yeah (way too much on my mind)
please don’t play with my time, yeah (don’t play with my time)
i’mma pull out and slide, yeah (i’mma pull out and slide)
saint laurent on her feet, yeah (get on your feet)
and i’m back on my feet, yeah (back on my feet)
b-tch, i’m back on my ways (back on my face)
i got too much to say (back on my way)

[verse 2: hooks]
don’t talk to me about smoke
they know i’ll pop mine for the ones that matters (glock)
like how many times
could i’ve done time, risking life for these fabrics
good girl but i don’t do baggage, all-nighter real glider
no love when i slap this niner
all my team strike no viper, hand right up
if i ever gotta back this lineup, and that’s all day sh-t
all that talk till i load this clip
got too much pride so i don’t squash sh-t
better tape off scenes when this 6er hits
‘coz i get busy
won’t text back but she knows i’m busy
i’m not home then i’m out there sinning
she knows the game i play is not pretty (not pretty)
[chorus]
i’m in my city, i know they with me
swimming with my sharks, you don’t wanna start
so i’m in my city, i swear they with me
bad lil’ b-tch right with me, i’m going swimming, ooh
throw it back on my side, yeah (throw it back on my side)
way too much on my mind, yeah (way too much on my mind)
please don’t play with my time, yeah (don’t play with my time)
i’mma pull out and slide, yeah (i’mma pull out and slide)
saint laurent on her feet, yeah (get on your feet)
and i’m back on my feet, yeah (back on my feet)
b-tch, i’m back on my ways (back on my face)
i got too much to say (back on my way)

[verse 3: nasa nova]
ayy, nova’s no p-ssy
might be a k!ller so please don’t push me
gonna take some trips keep shanks on hips
and we gonna slide through like toosie
truely they know that i ain’t no newbie
been drilling that side since juvie
they watch the moves i make like movies
them boys ain’t opps then boys my groupies
i creep and their ends get spooky
dip that dog bring the blade back juicy
this sh-t don’t stop, i been on your block
with both hands up, what’s gucci?
four drillers, one whip were ridin’
all gang knows is money and violence
they don’t wanna drive to the shop they’re hiding
if they gonna chill on their block we’ll find ’em
opps got me f-cked up thinking they block us
talk don’t stop ‘cuz i’ll tell ya they’re lying
and if i get locked up for chopping these opps
top mugs, all you’ll see me smiling

- ay huncho

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