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Young Stoner Life & Young Thug – My City (Remix) Lyrics

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 [Intro: YTB Trench]

(It’s LM on the beat)

Uh, yeah

[Chorus: YTB Trench]

Opps out with vengeance, they swearin’ they don’t know who did it

Growin’ up, they told us flexin’, but all we know is extensions

My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience

Foenem told me to stay down ’til I’m up, thank God I listened

Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin’ love from a distance

In my city, bein’ broke is fake, if you up, they gon’ listen

In my city, can’t talk to the jakes, another disappearance

They done took lil’ Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen

Now they out searchin’ for bodies, got doctors doin’ autopsies

It ain’t my place to make a statement, but I’m not just anybody

It ain’t my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami

I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies

[Verse 1: YTB Trench]

We made it known, they knew what’s up with us

To the point where we ain’t speak and everybody fuck with us

Pullin’ up three or four deep, that heat, we gotta tuck us one

Sendin’ shots ’til my Glock shrink

I threw it, tryna duck and run and re-up on another one

Stop, had to wait and think, remember pops said not to do

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Opps, they duck or get hit, we leave hollows inside of you

Glock, had to tote the stick, I grew up unreliable

They never told me how to move

Don’t wanna hear, “I’m proud of you”

Mama said ain’t healthy

I been on my own too long, there’s nothing you can tell me

If I don’t know anything, I know that’s still gon’ help me

They tellin’ me different things, so I gotta be stealthy

Put my pain in my lyrics ’cause I know niggas feel me

I can’t love a bimbo, ’cause these hoes out here be filthy

Mama, I’ma make it, this for you, I hope you hearin’ me

And fuck cross-relations, shout out to my fuckin’ family, yeah

[Chorus: YTB Trench & Young Thug]

Opps out with vengeance, they swearin’ they don’t know who did it

Growin’ up, they told us flexin’, but all we know is extensions

My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience


Foenem told me to stay down ’til I’m up, thank God I listened

Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin’ love from a distance

In my city, bein’ broke is fake, if you up, they gon’ listen

In my city, can’t talk to the jakes, another disappearance

They done took lil’ Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen

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Now they out searchin’ for bodies, got doctors doin’ autopsies

It ain’t my place to make a statement, but I’m not just anybody

It ain’t my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami

I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies (Yeah, yeah)

[Verse 2: Young Thug]

Lifetime revenge, do you trust me?

He won’t come outside, so they killed him in the lobby

Rockin’ all white, turnin’ red, you think you godly

Federales lookin’, but they can’t find the body

Look at CNN, niggas droppin’ like flies, oh

They gon’ keep a grudge, they don’t let bygones be bygones

Crazy I had to go to jail just to read the Bible

I told niggas, “Keep it trill,” but they don’t speak English

I could kill a nigga today like a half a mil’ ain’t on my wrist

If she play with my name, we gon’ have a funeral for my bitch

I could take shit to the grave, I never seen no one get flipped

Pillow talkin’ the violations, like a chip, you can get dipped

Got these labels tryna sell me

Tryna see my kids every day because it’s healthy

Talkin’ to my brother, he had a phone in the jail

He say he just paid a thousand for a knife from my celly

Spent a half a ticket

[Chorus: YTB Trench]

Opps out with vengeance, they swearin’ they don’t know who did it

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Growin’ up, they told us flexin’, but all we know is extensions

My Glock sit like an erection, that bitch poke when he experience

Foenem told me to stay down ’til I’m up, thank God I listened

Now they proud, but from a distance, they showin’ love from a distance

In my city, bein’ broke is fake, if you up, they gon’ listen

In my city, can’t talk to the jakes, another disappearance

They done took lil’ Jake, gave him a grave, done told that boy to listen

Now they out searchin’ for bodies, got doctors doin’ autopsies

It ain’t my place to make a statement, but I’m not just anybody

It ain’t my place to re-embrace shit, but my heart cold, no tsunami

I really know niggas who know niggas who take souls from bodies

[Outro: YTB Trench]

From a distance

They gon’ listen

Another disappearance


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