Turn Up The City

Ricky made it Tryin to flood up the city, shine through the dark when I hold my wrist Went up the road, tryna flood up the city Shine through the dark when I hold up my wrist Can't do a stock, bitch, I need me a Fifty Still serving bricks, I don't care if I'm rich S.R.T. skatin, we don't do the Hemis We up the score, my lil niggas don't miss Got a new door, I done took out the hinges Paisas come through when I need me a brick Amiris too skinny, I fill em with knots Better come shopping , or don't come to da spot Unlimited motion , gone roll till it's hot Still servin' bowls, what the f*ck is a drought Hundred round drum on the chop, keep it ready Blow up the engine, yo ass better stop Fuckin' her friend, tell that bitch that I'm petty Call me FaceTime, why she givin' me top Pull up and hop out like Raid, we gon' spray him Kick that bitch out of the spot, just like Pam Cant name a bitch that that nigga ain't hit Hundred somethin' rounds with a 5% tint Doin' 160 on 635 S.R.T skatin when I'm with the guys, ice on my wrist, gotta stay with that fire Tryin to be slime,or be ready to die Went up the road, tryna flood up the city Shine through the dark when I hold up my wrist Can't do a stock, bitch, I need me a Fifty Still serving bricks, I don't care if I'm rich S.R.T. skatin, we don't do the Hemis We up the score, my lil niggas don't miss Got a new door, I done took out the hinges Paisas come through when I need me a brick Yeah, no, I'm not friendly, I ain't with the clickin up And I heard that it's smoke, so I'm keepin' my blicky tucked Pull up, draw down, f*ck nigga, give it up Bad bitch, on onlyfans, she let me titty f*ck Rollin' the opp up, I' put bro in a Philly blunt Y'all niggas really punks, just tryna pull a stunt I was 15 in the South, strapped with a gun Raised in the city where you better keep a gun Straight out the slum, I grew up in the dungeon That boy made a post and we shot up his function Smokin' on gas, pack louder than Funyuns I hear all that talkin',aint with all that bumping Hop out the car with that shhh, push the button Homie and got hit for that look and that muggin Can't get our man, then we droppin' his cousin Don't think that I'm bluffin', this shit can get ugly Went up the road, tryna flood up the city Shine through the dark when I hold up my wrist Can't do a stock, bitch, I need me a Fifty Still serving bricks, I don't care if I'm rich S.R.T. skatin, we don't do the Hemis We up the score, my lil niggas don't miss Got a new door, I done took out the hinges Paisas come through when I need me a brick