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jordan grant - put it down for the city lyrics

[hook: jordan grant]
put it down for the city, n-gg-s wanna try and f-ck with me
put it down on the budget, b-tches wanna try and get lucky
put the beat in the oven, sh-t too hot can’t touch it
got my team with me, we put it down for the city

[verse 1: jordan grant]
you can trust that i’ll show up, and you can trust that i’m h-ll bent
you can trust that i thank god everyday cause my rap sk!lls are a god send, yeah
summer time means ray bans and for blonde chicks means spray tans
and i’m hard in the paint, gaining that change and i changed so you watch what you say fam
what it mean to be down for the city? means all of sauga city got my back dos
i ain’t tryna front bro i know algebra and algo not trapping out the bando
rhymes you gotta play back one time when i say i’m irrevocable flows hot and unstokable
moguls i’m approaching you stinging but i can float it too, saying you get rhymes this sick from a local dude
cooking – making cheddar with a mac and i’m black make a n-gg- crack watching those attacks
and i’m thankful – living all giddy sitting pretty in a city that has never shown me that, uh
product of your environment, gave me a path and i’m trying it
ladies are admiring, but i find a lambo on 22s more inspiring
this no fun ting it’s a win ting this a @ ting n-gg- no hinting
this a big flame no flint ting, yah, get it in like barney stinson

[hook: jordan grant]
uh, put it down for the city, n-gg-s wanna try and f-ck with me
put it down on the budget, b-tches wanna try and get lucky
ok, ok – beat in the oven, sh-t too hot can’t touch it
got my team with me, and it’s down for the city
uh, i put it down for the city, n-gg-s wanna try and f-ck with me
put it down on the budget, b-tches wanna try and get lucky
put the beat in the oven, sh-t too hot can’t touch it
got my team with me, put it down for the city

[verse 2: jordan grant]
got mad feelings inside of me
i hope that they come out the right way
i’m swerving your b-tch and the benzo like i’m moving sideways
in dms and crib and road head on the highway
i’m saying i’m crazy my n-gg- (my n-gg-)
but i’m moving my way the path that i chose
and i’m going looks crazy my n-gg- (my n-gg-)
but i keep on striving the moral is grind
and keep scr-ping the barrel the bottom
collect all the coral and score and you’ll find
if you show up and shine you can win every time
i’m baking a dozen a dozen’s a dime
and my chick is one too
slaying these mans from the deathbed like mj
the game with flu, and there’s no shoe to show for it homie
just do what you do and it’s all about you so you gotta put on

- jordan grant lyrics

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