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letra de my city - z-ro

[verse 1]
uh, i’m so glad i’m not stuck in the hood life
always hating on joseph mcvey, but he wanna be just like joseph mcvey though
i got 20 bad b-tches on speed dial and they do whatever i say, when i say so
and to never ever, ever, ever be a n-gg- like you is what i pray every day for
look, i ain’t never ever, never ever been a online gangster, that’s g-y, bro
tough -ss typing fingers and emoji banger, you be ro watchin’ every day, hoe
yeah, they lookin’ for ya, got our hood hot
f-ckin’ with me, ya think i’ma play? no
i’ll set this b-tch off like i’m boosie
come on, i thought you said you was gon’ do me
oh, you tougher than a leather pork chop?
boy, you must be livin’ in a movie
like that b-tch that say she was gon’ get me k!lled
i thought she wasn’t gangster, but she sued me
they just mad at me ’cause i won’t give them sh-t
refuse to let a motherf-cker use me
i am mo city, texas
set up shop in mo city, texas, bet ya gotta go through me

[hook]
did this for my city, but i got a lot of haters in my city
tried to starve me in my city, but i get a lot of paper in my city
it’s not safe in my city, but i couldn’t feel safer in my city
i don’t need a p-ss, anywhere you wanna go, i can take you in my city
did this for my city, but i got a lot of haters in my city
tried to starve me in my city, but i get a lot of paper in my city
it’s not safe in my city, but i couldn’t feel safer in my city
i don’t need a p-ss, anywhere you wanna go, i can take you in my city
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

[verse 2]
they givin’ out days in my city
the people that don’t even stay in my city
overlooking people that stay in my city
that make sh-t happen everyday in my city
barely see ’em, if i do see ’em
they don’t never f-ck with me when they in my city
culture vultures on some ted bundy sh-t
all they be doing is raping my city
you think it’s cool, but my people starvin’
and you look like a pappadeaux plate in my city
it ain’t all about codeine and cars, we a gangster, hope you stay safe in my city
i’m takin’ city back where it’s ‘posed to be
on top of this sh-t like we used to
got our own culture, got our own way of talkin’
we don’t give a f-ck what you do
every time i see my people d-ckriding out-of-towners
i be like, “i’m too through!” (traitor)
dj’s spinnin’ out-of-town records like the hometown music boo-boo (traitor)
like, if you ain’t z-ro, kirko bangz, slim thug, lil keke, or bow wop
they’ll never play it, even if it’s a hit
iff y’all think that’s cool, then f-ck all y’all

[verse 3]
they say, “ro ain’t playin’ fair, he got the cheat code
it been 20 years, like, how the f-ck he still in beast mode?”
b-tch, don’t give me my flowers when i’m dead
hoe, you can keep those
no spine havin’, soft hand shakin’
i told y’all they some he-hoes
[? 3:23]
tryna kick it with a real n-gg-, i don’t need no new amigos
fake n-gg-s can’t say they real no mo’
i took that, that’s been repoed
if i say you dead, then you dead to me
i can’t even hear ya when ya speak, hoe

- z ro

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