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slyrex & chris savage - city of god lyrics

[intro]
there go them folks

[hook: chris savage]
gunfire, lead shower, gun powder
you can smell it in the air
man down, gun down, blood shed
but the public’s unaware
k!ll this, rob that, spend that
re-up with a dozen shares
feel this, f-ck that, no love
i feel like i’m lil zé

[verse 1: chris savage]
scheme, scheme, plot, plot, drug deal
pick it up and then sack it up
murder, murder, i got ten in my magazine
every bullet increasing the per capita
undisputed, i concluded the fact that we ruthless, everybody wanna collab with us
kindly tell them i’m not interested
thumb through my benjamins, now the compet-tion mad at us
too many blessings, you’d think that i’d had enough
every lyric that i speak, i can back it up
how the f-ck is he so paid? it ain’t adding up
n-ggas our age ain’t supposed to be banded up
f-ck the police, they can’t handle us, hold us, dismantle us while they quick to shoot and capture us
and get away even when the sh-t’s on camera
trifling and they wonder why we scandalous

[hook x2: chris savage]
gunfire, lead shower, gun powder
you can smell it in the air
man down, gun down, blood shed
but the public’s unaware
k!ll this, rob that, spend that
re-up with a dozen shares
feel this, f-ck that, no love
i feel like i’m lil zé

[verse 2: slyrex]
it’s slyrex, the young goat
i smashed on n-ggas, no debate
me and chris always shut it down, talking okc to the golden state
i’m so throwed right now, i’ll put the whole game on recall
i come through on swaggy p, steal that rock and splash the three ball
i been grinding, stacking up these chips
so i can get my family right and dip
know some n-ggas that are from the sticks
that really go banana with the clip
they tried to drop the hammer on the clique
i bounced back, never bounced backwards
stepped over like a.i. and they still talking to me bout practice?
i’m busy flipping the dough, don’t wanna be whipping the stove
i p-ss it to chris and then roll, they call that the give and the go
and i do that when i feel like
i don’t even know what a deal like
as long as these n-ggas subtweet things they’d never say to me in real life
i’m spazzing, i’m really back in this rap packing a strap
and my n-gga mack in the backpack
and if sav say he finna clap at ya, i ain’t asking no questions
i don’t care at all what you repping
no benchpress
all these hating n-ggas been stressed
my n-ggas walter white in them chem labs ever since all nighters for chem tests
and these local rap n-ggas been pressed
only gq on my 1s and 2s
and all my n-ggas from the sticks where they unload the clips just cause it ain’t nothing to do
so what’s up with you
[] on n-ggas is the only time i’ve ever been number 2
how you think you finna come for me when your girl ain’t never even c-m for you?
i remember sleeping in the bas-m-nt
filling up notebook pages
tryna turn words into tours and payments
tryna bail all my n-ggas from the cages
tryna make sure my fam was straight but n0body ever told me i would make it
trapping to make them studio payments
tryna find the roof in this piece and then raise it
that’s facts n-gga
i’m the best and i put it on wax, n-gga
you d. rose with the knee bro and at the free throw, you shaq n-gga
i love my locals, swear to god
but i feel i’m the head of the pack, n-gga
they romo and i’m dak, n-gga
name another n-gga that can do that, n-gga

- slyrex chris savage lyrics

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