Scottie Juug - In My Citi [Original]

Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch I'm the man
Damn
Bitch I got bands
Damn
That glock in my pants
Damn
That choppa go ham
Damn
Bitch I'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city

Lincoln Jr High School
I was thuggin'
Quick to pop 'em in his jaw
Boy if he muggin'
I was selling fake shit
Like chicken nuggets
Kickin' does on the block
Fuck 12 they coming
Young nigga had dope in my sock
On the block I ain't havin' no job
Nigga used to skip school just to rob
Nigga used to skip school just to rob
Seen hella real niggas turn fake
Best friends they done turned into snakes
Got locked up wit' CJ
Got out and I bought two k's
Hit a nigga that'll give 'em two face
Gold all in my mouth toothpaste
Badass nigga wit' a Boosie fade
Quick to spray a roach nigga like Raid
Bossed up and nigga got paid
Always hating bitch nigga you a lame
Wet 'em up shirt red like paint
Rich nigga, diamonds wet, fish tank

Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch I'm the man
Damn
Bitch I got bands
Damn
That glock in my pants
Damn
That choppa go ham
Damn
Bitch I'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city

Designer this
Designer that
I'm fucking saucin'
At a table full niggas
Caked up like some bosses
Real niggas never snitch
We just learn from our losses
Never fold on one yo guys
That's what them OG's taught us
Everyday chasing that check
Young nigga I tatted my neck
She fucking around wit' the set
Got bitches that juug for the kid
And nigga we really gone blow
Got white bitches bagging my dope
Yeah nigga I really love snow
Just call me vango wit the coke
Woah
Young Scottie is back in this bitch
And nigga I'm tryna get rich
Been hustling harder than Rick
I'm fucking around wit them bricks
I kill all yo dogs Michael Vick
My team is so ready to blow
I'm talking C4 type of shit

Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch I'm the man
Damn
Bitch I got bands
Damn
That glock in my pants
Damn
That choppa go ham
Damn
Bitch I'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city

MCM belt cost a fucking zip
These pussies on my line like they need a hit
Just meet me at the WingStop I supply the fix
These bitches all on me now cause they seen my wrist
I'm fucking around wit some killas
Them niggas is ready to drill ya
We coming around for the digits
Yo bitch cummin' now cause I hit it
Cause bitch I'm the man in this bitch
I'm feeding her xanns and my dick
I pour all the purp in my cup
And then I put purp in my blunt
Fuck
I'm getting so trippy I tripped
My niggas is really some Crips
Got the 40 wit' the 30 on my hip
I don't bang
But a nigga drug slang
White bitch
Call her misses cocaine
Foreign shoes and some fucking Balmians
Young nigga and I'm fucking ballain

Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch I'm the man
Damn
Bitch I got bands
Damn
That glock in my pants
Damn
That choppa go ham
Damn
Bitch I'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city
Bitch i'm the man in my city

Written by:
Jamal Grant

Publisher:
Lyrics © Jamal Grant, Songtrust Ave

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