My City (Explicit)
Lil Tjay, J.I the Prince of N.Y"My City (Explicit)" is a song by Lil Tjay, J.I the Prince of N.Y, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:37 long and contains 53 lines and 552 words.
Lyrics
0:04(Aria made this)
0:11Every night, there's a murder in my city
0:13Every time I think about it, that shit hit me
0:16Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me
0:19Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me
0:22Every night it's a murder in my city
0:24Every time, think about it, that shit hit me
0:28That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
0:31That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
0:34Nineteen, I seen some crazy shit, sanity, I'm chasing it
0:37Going through so much that every blunt I see, I'm facing it
0:40I was really patient with success, I had to wait for it
0:42Now everybody's startin' to feel entitled, swear I hate this shit
0:45To the top, I'm taking it, remember taking station flicks
0:48Oh, hell no, I can't go back to that jail, but still, I hate to slip
0:51All this just the basic shit, don't know who might relate to this
0:55I don't open up, but I pour out while I'm makin' shit
0:57Nigga think he takin' shit, he must just want his face to lift
1:00If it weren't for rapping, I'd be fuckin' with that nasal sniff
1:03Rap money good, know they'll kill me for a taste of it
1:05I ain't stressin', Cookies out the pound, rollin' eighths of it
1:09Every night, there's a murder in my city
1:11Every time I think about it, that shit hit me
1:13Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me
1:16Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me
1:19Every night it's a murder in my city
1:21Every time, think about it, that shit hit me
1:25That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
1:28That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
1:32We done lost a couple niggas from that sandbox
1:35I gotta watch the way I move 'cause that sand hot
1:38I used to look up to them niggas in the streets
1:40'Til them same niggas got down on both knees and took a plea
1:43I'm gon' probably fuck around and make this song cry
1:46I refuse to let these bitches see my soft side
1:49Before you suck me off, you gotta let my balls dry
1:52This casket big enough, so fuck it, y'all can all die
1:54I know they hate me, it's crazy, I ain't do shit to niggas
1:57Every day I walk around your hood ready to spit on niggas
2:00I can't let these niggas take me out my element
2:03We ain't go to school 'cause in the streets, we gain intelligence
2:06You know I ain't scared to step to these niggas
2:09I just hate it when you treat me like the rest of these niggas
2:11As for the rest of these niggas, go get a vest for these niggas
2:14We servin' head cracks, you don't want no bets with me, nigga
2:17Every night, there's a murder in my city
2:19Every time I think about it, that shit hit me
2:23Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me
2:25Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me
2:28Every night it's a murder in my city
2:31Every time, think about it, that shit hit me
2:34That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
2:37That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
(Aria made this) Every night, there's a murder in my city Every time I think about it, that shit hit me Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me Every night it's a murder in my city Every time, think about it, that shit hit me That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy Nineteen, I seen some crazy shit, sanity, I'm chasing it Going through so much that every blunt I see, I'm facing it I was really patient with success, I had to wait for it Now everybody's startin' to feel entitled, swear I hate this shit To the top, I'm taking it, remember taking station flicks Oh, hell no, I can't go back to that jail, but still, I hate to slip All this just the basic shit, don't know who might relate to this I don't open up, but I pour out while I'm makin' shit Nigga think he takin' shit, he must just want his face to lift If it weren't for rapping, I'd be fuckin' with that nasal sniff Rap money good, know they'll kill me for a taste of it I ain't stressin', Cookies out the pound, rollin' eighths of it Every night, there's a murder in my city Every time I think about it, that shit hit me Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me Every night it's a murder in my city Every time, think about it, that shit hit me That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy We done lost a couple niggas from that sandbox I gotta watch the way I move 'cause that sand hot I used to look up to them niggas in the streets 'Til them same niggas got down on both knees and took a plea I'm gon' probably fuck around and make this song cry I refuse to let these bitches see my soft side Before you suck me off, you gotta let my balls dry This casket big enough, so fuck it, y'all can all die I know they hate me, it's crazy, I ain't do shit to niggas Every day I walk around your hood ready to spit on niggas I can't let these niggas take me out my element We ain't go to school 'cause in the streets, we gain intelligence You know I ain't scared to step to these niggas I just hate it when you treat me like the rest of these niggas As for the rest of these niggas, go get a vest for these niggas We servin' head cracks, you don't want no bets with me, nigga Every night, there's a murder in my city Every time I think about it, that shit hit me Streets no games, so I choose to keep it with me Streets no games, guess I gotta keep it with me Every night it's a murder in my city Every time, think about it, that shit hit me That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy That be why a nigga gotta keep a glizzy
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