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dirtty eagle - my city lyrics

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look, u come ta my city u best be hunned
or end up a victim my ++++++ be hunting
be on a mission ta get u sum money
don’t be out here trickin dees +++++++ be cunnin
i get ta blowin dey gon run a marathon
i speak an dey listen dey treat me like farrakhan
i run in yo house take yo pack wit a pair of guns
i drop sum checks on my shoes like a pair of ones
got me sum cake now i’m bougie
thinkin bout droppin the wraith on some ruccis
++++ +++++ droppin da rakes he a goofy
dis chopper be turnin dees fruits into smoothies
i use ta wear polo i switched up ta gucci
i show her a good time she show me a coochie
n+ggas be tellin like life is a movie
put them in a cell an dey singin like lucci +++++
know i’m da ++++ like some dookie
i pull up an shoot wit big arms i’m tookey
i’m really jus here for da smoke i’m pookie
chevy on big blades mitsurugi
i got cho sister givin me sum booty =
i jump off da turn buckle like im juvi
ain’t worried bout yo lil threats u dont move me
put da thunder to yo head now u yugi

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i put my city on put my city on
and i ain’t ever gonna fall
i swear i put my city on put my city on and i ain’t ever gonna fall
i ain’t gotta prove to you what i did and what i didn’t now
ain’t gotta know the truth what i did and who i did it for
cause i put my city on out my city on and we ain’t never gonna fall

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++++ 12 i got dirty work in my draws and i just hit a l!ck
got n+++++ on they p’s and q’s terrified yeah i get ignorant
you need work bro got it for the low what you want come spend some ++++
got knocked down by a church girl she fooled me look innocent
its no limit +++++ free them menaces
i’ll serve your auntie and your uncle
got pipes on deck for any +++++ play stupid they getting handled
no exceptions or no sympathy for a ++++ +++++ no kin to me
in the streets +++++ where i be
if you looking for me you can find me on that ess+x block
four+five django that’ll make your heart stop
opps know not to pop out for a minute without they vests on
in the slums i was raised in
over east called gangland
keep a shovel cause i grave dig
but hold on ku this what i did

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huh kaydee are ktb ++++

growing up in them slums, yup
where we kept toting them guns +bow+
too fly might f+ck a nun, a nun
front street that’s where i’m from, was born
police can’t tell me none, ++++ 12
pops got incarcerated when i was very young, like 12
that should’ve told me some, ++++
but now i’m 21 still living by the gun, aye
and when it’s bread involved +++++ i need every crumb,all that ++++
my city very dark we barely see the sun, ++++++ up
boy i can’t trust a soul
been watching everyone, i see yo +++
nirvana on my neck dead roses on my arm, for real
you dancing with the reaper the devil out for lunch,haaa
i’m smoking wedding cake and this ++++ pack a punch, gas
still pray for better days while eating captain crunch

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dirtty eagle +++++

it’s 1 for the money best believe it’s 2 for the go
i’m riding around in that foreign whip while i spit a rap with vo
i represent chief keef and anybody that wants some beef
i give these ++++++ that common sense whenever i gotta preach
as i sit here in my 2 seater, g herbo in my ++++ speakers
i’m all in the pulpit like kanye is that ++++ preacher
take they +++ to that holy land mecca always got the biggest heaters
either a hoe on the side of me or ktb in that 2 seater
k.o. on my right bro, always talking them pesos
mountains in my background like i’m sitting here with montana
og like it’s crucial conflict boy i’m bout that do or die
i’m a gangsta like bump j when i let them bullets fly

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