T.I. - F….k Da City Up (feat. Young Jeezy) Lyrics
[Hook: Young Jeezy]This for my niggas on the block dodging one timeGrinding hard, burning up at least one ninePut ya middle fingers in the air one timeRide wit me, ***** the city up one time***** the city up***** the city up***** the city up***** the city up one time***** the city up***** the city up***** the city up***** the city up one time[Verse 1: T.I.]Fresh out the bed getting head in a Range RoveAll about that bread, rubberbands on my bankrollBankhead, Simpson Road this Atlanta *****So fly, so gangsta, gutter, glamorousWe living out your fantasies, suckas can't handle thisThey know we run the city shawty it's unanimousShout it out sold yay, nine forty-fourK, Quarter, half, whole thang nigga like the old days?Hey, dope boy trap nigga swagHundred karat chain, quarter mil in the bagI'm no longer poppin' tags I just let 'em hangSucka nigga doing bad I just do my thangAnd I ain't frontin', straight by the book--G CodeBad *****, a flat stomach, fat booty, deep throatTwenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoatJeezy *****in' wit me and we *****in' up the city ho[Hook][Verse 2: Young Jeezy]I seen Jizzle in traffic with his top offSo much Louie shit it looking like it knock offViolation, that'll get ya ass knocked offTexas Pete nigga get ya ass hot sauceEver see me in the club with my shades offIt was a cool contest I guess the shades lost28-5 yeah that's my cost***** my closet so big I swear I got lostWhat? Yeah I think I'm gon' need a mapWe throw them birdies in the pool make 'em swim a lapWhip it counterclockwise, that's the backstroke***** my chain so big look like my back brokeYeah we 'bout to ***** the city up, go broke***** I'm balling so hard I need the whole courtSix spots in one night they call it club hoppingThat new Tip and Jizzle shit, it got the club rocking[Hook][Verse 3: T.I. & Young Jeezy][T.I.]I'm talkin' A-Town shit, ex lean pound bitChopper, fifty round clipKeep it with me, I 'on't slipAnyone around Tip bout that drama boy I promiseGot a O of presidential, ***** I'm blowin' that Obama[Young Jeezy]Yeah I'm talkin' plenty choppers, scopes on the A-RYou know how I do it, Forgiatos on the carWhen I came up out the womb all I wanna be a starHope the feds don't stop me, life sentence in the car[T.I.]Hey boy we spittin, reminiscin' bout when we was in the kitchenRepresentin', niggas payin' *****es need to pay attentionAnd we on for the city freaks, this A-T-LDo it for my nigga Big Meech and B.M.F. nigga[Young Jeezy]Nigga, all I blow is strong ***** I'm straight for the weekOrder 5000 dollars, threw it all on the freaksOrder twenty-five bricks, I put em all on the streets***** it's shaketown and we turnt up while you sleep
