City! This is for all them big money makin in detroit. I know ya' ridin high boy, i know ya' high. I might through my city 500 dry, just gotta fresh fade from the barber shop. Gonna pick up my nigga we hit the strip, got the 3-5-7 just incase we trip. get a lil' drunk might smoke some weed, and fuck with some hoes thats all we need. I'ma' real ass nigga that neva' fake, if you feel like me pump yo' break. See i made this shit fo' them who roll, like Tony Montana out control. From the D-E-R-T-R-O-I-T no nigga out there fuck wit' me. I'm gettin (mailed?) fuck a jail cell, post bail, gettin paid who you gonna tell. Wit' cho' punk ass! I blast! Any muthafucka up in the ski mask. Never out done out doin', titty bar bitches is the hoes i'm screwin'. Why? cause all my did they addicted ta' sellin Yayo and yellin' hey hoe. If you don't know i think you better go axe bout' a real nigga hoe YO! Bitch! you axe somebody! (bitch you betta' axe somebody) Cause i just talk! (i don't just talk baby, thats right) (repeat) I don't just talk when it comes to my (snouts?) i wuz slangin' rocks way before all them rappers. On The coner sellin dimes, FUCK the young nigga came up through them hard times. seven mile ride, beers glidin big bluntin' ain't no picture in if ya' frame. The fall of the best friends Robbey and I, now niggaz in my like do or die. All i do is smoke and fuck these hoes, have em' waitin by the phone hopin they get chose. All you punk ass be player hatin'. Cause i'm makin money strait regulatin'. And you be ill all counterfeit. Ain't about no buisnes you all bullshit. Get yo' shit together, stop ridin' on the next dick and lovin these tricks. It all started as a toddler, .45 bullet swallower to the step follower. Slang' an oz. niggaz wanna' me bitches wanna know my bidness cause ya' nosey. I'm thinkin how can i come up on the 8 feet, i never let the money get chance to get away me. Street polaticin', hood rat dick stickin, me Cernal Sanders cause i got the fried chicken. Ill life wicked ways make me real trife, i bring the up it's all about "Reel Life" Bitch! you axe somebody! (bitch you betta' axe somebody) Cause i don't just talk! (i don't talk baby, thats right) (repeat) Female You better ask somebody, if you talk. (repeat 4x)