City Sound Like

Damn Oh, oh Damn This what the city 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like (ladies and gentlemen, say what?) This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like Yeah Man, I ball like Lebron, niggas lost and jealous Come to my city, it's handguns and Berettas I'm on the block with the fellas, the f*ck they gon' tell us? They like, "How he got so rich?" Five thousand from Betha If it's Maison Margiela, if it's Fivi' she wetta Got a thousand dollar sweater, but I still ain't gon' sweat her I construction the Timbs, then I Pelle the leather I just caught me a drip, in some Bottega Veneta They blame us for the killings I sat down with the Mayor If you listen to lyrics, than I'm like X with the prayers They can hate on the game, I'm just one of the players The whole world is against us, only God can save us And my light is a saber and my Sonic is Sega In my mouth is a razor, on my gun is a laser If I f*ck it's a favor, if you owe you gon' pay us I came in here with Swizzy, bitch This what the city 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like (What you are hearing Life will never be the same again, goddammit) This what these streets 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like Ayy, look Bitch I'm ballin' like Irving, but I'm not from the Irv Said he be in the hood, lil' bro be in the burbs Gotti Maf, that's the slime, we got years, call it time Lil' bitch like how I rhyme and my bitch she a dime (New York City) Ayy, niggas be hatin' so I'm movin' oppy F*ck a G's, bruh, I got a shotty Bullets they rippin' through a nigga body She tryna take off a nigga Tommy And a shut door right behind me Watch yo' girl might try to line me Ayy, breeshcake doin' it bummy I gotta stack the money up for mommy All these niggas sendin' disses tryna get some views He must not know my lil' bro, he really put shit on the news Lil' bro tryna' catch a huh, that's first point of view Play with mine then you know that grip gon' have to point at you Look I be in the south, look I be where I'm good Opps say that they get money, what you do for the hood? No I am not a rapper, get that shit understood But I really be snappin' and that money be good Ayy This what the city 'posed to sound like (What you are hearing Life will never be the same again, goddammit) This what these streets 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like This what the city 'posed to sound like This what these streets 'posed to sound like Say what? Say what? Get down Goddammit