DONTSTEPINMYCITY

[Intro]
Don′t step in my city
Ride around, topless, bitch show her titties (titties)
Don't test my pity
When the cash flow ends, they talk- they talk
Don′t step in my city
Ride around, topless, bitch show her titties (titties)
Don't test my pity
When the cash flow ends, they talk- they talk

[Hook]
Don't step in my city
Ride around, topless, bitch show her titties (titties)
Don′t test my pity
When the cash flow ends, they talk silly (talk silly)
Don′t mess with me, I'm concealing (concealing)
Saying you done, I had a feeling (had a feeling)
Blood splatters on the wall and ceiling (and ceiling)
Gunpowder on my draws, yes really
Don′t step in my city
Ride around, topless, bitch show her titties (titties)
Don't test my pity
When the cash flow ends, they talk silly (talk silly)
Don′t mess with me, I'm concealing (concealing)
Saying you done, I had a feeling (had a feeling)
Blood splatters on the wall and ceiling (and ceiling)
Gunpowder on my draws, yes really

[Verse]
Run in quick, hundreds clips out the drum barrel
Harvest limbs, tear veins for the bone marrow
Lil lil X marks the spot like Montero
Dig into the flesh, the teeth investing in a human diet
Tend to fucking lose it once in a while, need my cooling vapor
I′ma roll up some green with the used papers
Front porch, rocking chairs with the foolish neighbours
Light so bright in the night, like a lightsaber
Chilling in the gutter, uh, with my brothers
None of y'all are innocent, you know what the fuck you did
Disappear when sun up, none of y'all can run up
You are not a stunter, you a waste of breath
I′ma write your eulogy, dripping coldest with jewellery
My fans create the coolest breeze, I relate with your foolery
Estimating the pain to be the hardest, I′m fooling 'em, quick
Gave that bitch diseases, a zombie that′s drooling
I prove it, within a movie scene

[Hook]
Don't step in my city
Ride around, topless, bitch show her titties (titties)
Don′t test my pity
When the cash flow ends, they talk silly (talk silly)
Don′t mess with me, I'm concealing (concealing)
Saying you done, I had a feeling (had a feeling)
Blood splatters on the wall and ceiling (and ceiling)
Gunpowder on my draws, yes really