Socorro LeRoux - Vibez in the City

Puttin on for my city fo y’all

Y’all know I’m gon get busy dontchyall

Praying that we make a milli oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Like it’s nothing

You can give us nothing we gon turn that Shit to something

Like it’s nothing

Aye what’s up then

We was in the mudd now we in the air hoe

Aye look up bitch

Aye look up bitch


The City streets ain’t safe baby

It’s really eat or get ate baby

Is you a sheep or a ape basically

No love nigas so crazy

Step to em they done flesh wound em

They gon fuck around and bring death to em

City cleaning up what’s left to em

Du rag right next to em

We done been broke been down bad

We done seen it all it was all bad

Like a car stuck on the train tracks and it can’t move type of car crash

We done rose up like the fucking Phoenix

You don’t know nun know we fucking mean it

We can sell sand in a dust storm

To a tumbleweed just to know we eatin

Getting cake that’s a checkmate on the chessboard to a bad bitch

I just pulled up to west gate finna get steak wit a bad bitch

World fucked up so I’m stacking up til it’s time for me to cash in

Ain’t no city in the world like us baby come cash in


Puttin on for my city fo y’all

Y’all know I’m gon get busy dontchyall

Praying that we make a milli oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Like it’s nothing

You can give us nothing we gon turn that Shit to something

Like it’s nothing

Aye what’s up then

We was in the mudd now we in the air hoe

Aye look up bitch

Aye look up bitch


I ain’t hopped online I done fucked around and forgot the password

Cuz the only thing that been on a niga mind is go and get the cash first

I don’t hear a niga trash verse

I respond that’s a black hearst

Black suit, black shoes kind words from the pastor

Shouts out to the east side and the westside and the Southside

Diss the city then you finna see the whole fuckin city comin outside

Bad bitch out the westside

And she verified that’s a blue check

Ion really give a fuck bout that tho I just want blue checks

They ain’t talm bout shit and they can not afford to show me

They want me to take an L so they can put the crying jordan on me

Think ion see shit see the sneak diss I ignored it homie

Cuz if I respond nah fuck that don’t do it homie


Puttin on for my city fo y’all

Y’all know I’m gon get busy dontchyall

Praying that we make a milli oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Oh gawd

Like it’s nothing

You can give us nothing we gon turn that Shit to something

Like it’s nothing

Aye what’s up then

We was in the mudd now we in the air hoe

Aye look up bitch

Aye look up bitch

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