Shawtyslime – For My City

(Shawty)

Chorus

I put on for my city, a lotta n***** out to get me
Why they wanna stick me for my paper, feel like biggie
Opp on a cold table cos we gone kill them n***** swiftly

Verse

And you bitches ain’t slick think im a meal ticket
Looking for the one but i ain’t found her yet
Whole lotta racks on my radar
Busy stackin paper and dodging grey
Dre put the switchy on the glizzy now its an AR
Ran off but coulda got shot and broke my face card
They say im the heartist not the hardest cos everything from the heart
Made it past 21 cos i been being smart
Jumped in that water like im a fish, started swimmin with sharks
Facing my album sales? ion care for a bitch she won’t lose a draw
I can’t play cool with them n**** id rather knock em off
Ain’t came up with you n**** you dont know me at all
Know how it feel to eat, know how it feel to starve
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Whole head on care on my sister or my baby mama
Let that n***** have that hoe, avoid the drama
Say i wasn’t gone do it again, thats i lie i told your honour
Set an example for my daughter, make sure she a proud daughter
Was a crash dummy at first thats before i found my purpose
I admit sometimes with the craft, i ain’t perfect
Thought i was lit up but i ain’t shit, she know im worthy
I can hear the streets calling im tryna fight the urge
Took plenty baby steps just to bend my curve
Tryna walk a straight line but my vision blurry
Whats love whats loyalty im still searchin
Racks still pain why im still hurtin
Thinking out loud got the people around me scared
Got to much real one ?, Found out you was counterfeit
Dont know the love real or fake n***** on that other shit
Ain’t going back or forth with black, shit ill get a brother hit
Bro told me that they gone give me the deal, All i gotta do is keep grindin or you kill
Strong making money how i move, always ?
I know she better but when she lie it make me hurt no more
Saw my bitch with a bitch left a real n**** slumped
Led my n***** to the police, how the fuck im supposed to up the scope

Chorus

I put on for my city, a lotta n***** out to get me
Why they wanna stick me for my paper, feel like biggie
Opp on a cold table cos we gone kill them n***** swiftly

Outro

I put on for my city, a lotta n***** out to get me
Why they wanna stick me for my paper, feel like biggie
Opp on a cold table cos we gone kill them n***** swiftly
(Talkin Swiftly)