Metane - City Reppin'

Yea Yea Yea
Hungering Pits lead to murderous intent betta make sure you eating good
Got niggas who stacking who living in mansions
But reppin' so they never leave the hood
They just leave the roof smoking cedar wood with a Spanish chick
And she speak it fluent
And we all killers it's a deep influence we just bully shit nigga think of suge
How doing my nigga well I'm doing fine
And all of my haters guess they getting by
They snicker about me while they think about me
I don't think about them I pay them no mind
Why would I when I got so many decisions
Is it kettle, tequila, black velvet, or Henny or meddle with remy
Shit is stressful
Got a hookah blowing in the bedroom money calling homie I'll be there soon
Cross the faculty that'll be dreadful cuz a smart ass is a dead fool
Send flowers to momma and show at the funeral
Send a message like try it I'll bet you'll regret it look what I will do to you
Bet that this shit will get crucial what suit you
I'm set wit a hoodie yo yup
While my brother red buying out the Gucci store yup
Yo fam heard the fans got a couple xans woah there...
Good wit the weed but good lookin bro yup
If you lookin for me I'll be chillin on the stoop wit my crew
Couple niggas from the chi couple niggas from the lu
Nigga don't be surprised if you coming round the loop
And you new be advised that the guys like to shoot betta
Keep it moving don't speak
Know some shooters OGs
Suit and tie rose piece
Or flag hanging gold teeth
Steady reppin' when I'm gone
Get the dub and bring it home
City wylin' day and night and
If you ain't bout it keep it silent
Brain cloudy I can't write the lyrics
If yo name ain't mentioned nigga mind yo business
See these salty bitches all wit hypertension
Cuz I cut em they ain't have the right intentions
Quite insightful is it who be riding wit ya
When you broke and you ain't got a dime my nigga
Versus those who only want the time wit ya
Cuz of status attraction and life pension
Take a pic it'll last longer true
Make sure you put my muhfuckin tag on it true
Only rap for the cash that's a fact homie
Nah its lie its a passion but passion don't cash out the jag homie
Would you count this as a bad moment
Mentioning something material a tad gloaty
Yea maybe you right and I should pass on it
And just get back to nothing but violence and a mask only mad mercy
It dont matter how much good you do in someone's else's mind
You a evil nigga facts
Could give a fuck what a foe say
Cuz I'm more concerned wit you speaking wit em facts
Shout out all the real ones and ones trapped in the legal system facts
They say they love you and they say that hate you
If it's all the same I don't t feel the difference
Nigga I don't be feeling a thang numb as it gets some of you heal in a day
From a cut on the wrist only to slit it again a struggle to deal with the fame
See I only struggle wit change
Mind made up or its monetary
See extra nigga nothing ordinary
Just be careful nigga when you tour the city betta
Keep it moving don't speak
Know some shooters OGs
Suit and tie rose piece
Or flag hanging gold teeth
Steady reppin' when I'm gone
Get the dub and bring it home
City wylin' day and night and
If you ain't bout it keep it silent

Written by:
Ryan Watson

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