lil nuu & li 9 - from the city lyrics
[intro]
(no way, hozay)
(my n+gga deltah in them pots)
[chorus: lil nuu]
in new york, we slidin’ in traffic, i went and grabbed 9
i say, “you got your glock?”, he say, “yeah, i got mine”
he ready to poke a n+gga, he aiming all for his spine
i can’t wait to catch that one n+gga sent that diss online
i’m from the ‘raq, you from the sip
we grab k9 ’cause he get busy
don’t pull too close, this sh+t get risky
i’ma dump ’til my sh+t empty
opps say they up, them n+ggas silly
got it on me in yo’ city
don’t see a n+gga f+cking with me
she think she mine, this ho dizzy
[verse 1: lil nuu]
chops and glocks come with a lot of shots
n+ggas from the other side, they better duck they top
got they b+tchеs wanna f+ck, they say that nuski hot
crackers ran in the spot, thеy left empty handed, know that we got that call
i don’t like that sneaky beef, if it’s up, play ball
he in the chair, we broke him down, he was just tall
you can run, but better not trip, doa, you fall
i don’t want one, i don’t want two of ’em n+ggas, i want ’em all
fah+fah, clear the whole crowd
we the type when we do the runnin’, we chase ’em down
we on yo’ ass, we don’t give no f+ck you out of town
too many goofies think they good when they out of bounds
[chorus: lil nuu]
in new york, we slidin’ in traffic, i went and grabbed 9
i say, “you got your glock?”, he say, “yeah, i got mine”
he ready to poke a n+gga, he aiming all for his spine
i can’t wait to catch that one n+gga sent that diss online
i’m from the ‘raq, you from the sip
we grab k9 ’cause he get busy
don’t pull too close, this sh+t get risky
i’ma dump ’til my sh+t empty
opps say they up, them n+ggas silly
got it on me in yo’ city
don’t see a n+gga f+cking with me
she think she mine, this ho dizzy
[verse 2: li 9]
i ain’t tryna hear nothin’ ’bout no n+gga slidin’, okay, n+gga, spin (okay, n+gga, spin)
i been locked in with them k!llers, most these n+ggas can’t get in (most these n+ggas can’t get in)
oh, you got the law? no, p+ssy n+gga, okay, send the pin (oh yeah, send the pin)
it ain’t nothin’ to have my young n+gga jumping out that van (jumping out that—)
ah, new york with it on me, shoot a movie, broadway, uh
tell lil nuu to chill out, he tryna shoot sh+t, broad day, ayy (tryna shoot sh+t, broad day)
get rich, put your n+gga on, that’s what my dog say, mm (that’s what my dog say)
we leave n+ggas boxed in like pac in that hallway, uh (like pac in that hallway)
i’m the one hanging out the window when most these n+ggas drive, mm (when most these n+ggas drive)
i can’t say my opp’ been hatin’ ’cause most ’em n+ggas dyin’, ayy (’cause most these n+ggas dyin’)
all these n+ggas be saying they gettin’ it, but most of these n+ggas lyin’ (most these n+ggas lyin’)
b+tch, you twenty+three with a gold piece, (grrt+grrt), some sh+t you can’t survive (grrt+grrt)
[chorus: lil nuu]
in new york, we slidin’ in traffic, i went and grabbed 9
i say, “you got your glock?”, he say, “yeah, i got mine”
he ready to poke a n+gga, he aiming all for his spine
i can’t wait to catch that one n+gga sent that diss online
i’m from the ‘raq, you from the sip
we grab k9 ’cause he get busy
don’t pull too close, this sh+t get risky
i’ma dump ’til my sh+t empty
opps say they up, them n+ggas silly
got it on me in yo’ city
don’t see a n+gga f+cking with me
she think she mine, this ho dizzy
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