Lyrics:
to play, y'all
The radio and put our own lil' part in the song, y'all
We used to (rep our city, rep our city)
Runnin' through the school halls
Just
seat of the Regal with the gold feet
Watch your back, lil' homie got a loaded MAC on Figueroa
Just got a new girl, his rep he's finna show her
But
Lil' nigga, keep ya clothes, ask around,
I'm a rep, east up, what it do though
Hoes spillin' Nuvo, Doggy on his tip
I threw up the two O
Hella far
Ride for the Reps, dirty money baby life is a mess
No ice on ya chest, I can tell why you're stressed
But I'm busy getting paid, I connect your connects
at niggaz contantly they never know the money Nina makes)
Hey, this is amazin' how niggaz formulate they hatin'
You fuckin' fornicate your mistakin'
We can
a nigga from Clayco act
We can hit nigga fuck where your Draco at
I got brothers in the city come and get me
They'll take it that's a fact
You'll never
you gon' be my bitch forever (my lil' bitch forever)
No matter what happen, Ima rep the clique forever (I am)
Them three letters (CMG)
Them three
speed trany
Dual exhaust dipped in sauce
My car is a beast, catch me in the streets side ways
Threw the East Side-Boy, crunk like Lil' Jon
Show 40,
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's f*** ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
See he's a gangster, I'm a hustler
Yo it's either thank ya, or it's f*** ya
[Ice Cube + (Lil Jon)]
I'm down with Lil Jon ain't got to pretend
know how it feels to be one with the BDs
I remember when one love ran the city
I remember when we post up in the drug house
I remember when Lil Durk
know how it feels to be one with the BDs
I remember when one love ran the city
I remember when we post up in the drug house
I remember when Lil Durk
One time for the city I rep
Two times still standing on earth
Glass up for the bros that left
Watch over us for the rest of our days
Cause this is
the city make the powder?
Von showed me never go to sleep, he press all the cards
Bitch, what it is? We can talk about it
Skinny nigga, pockets thick, my
to play, y'all
The radio and put our own lil' part in the song, y'all
We used to (rep our city, rep our city)
Runnin' through the school halls
Just
ready for death
Protect Lil B all I rep (Fuck 'em)
Yeah I protect Lil B
Might come in with that extra on me
Niggas playing with us that's the
Shit I
You know I hadda give you a lil summer vibe on this one
That time is coming up
So grab your biddie and your cup
Let your city know wassup
Nine Deuce
thinkin'
You gon' rep' off me (What?)
They gon' find this nigga stankin'
He ran up on me
I'ma whoop your ass, lil' nigga
I'm experienced, I'ma do you bad
who blessed me"
Are you really tryna joke with him?
Y'all heard what I said?
Pull up against the enemy
Two two steps ahead in my destiny
Few more reps
Yeah!
They ain't ready for this one nephew (nah!)
Lil Jon (hey!) Snoop Dogg (uh-huh!)
Turn this shit up nigga! (let's go!)
[Chorus]
1800, I'm
think I'm a dope boy
This drank in my cup got me movin a lil slow boy
See me in the club surrounded by a bunch of dope boys
I ain't make this money off
want a bite of this, everything is cool
You heard what I would do, and the Triple 6 whole fuckin crew
Nigga, live by your rep but I ain't takin shit
doing
Your tiger's beautiful
Do you like it, look
Mass rep heavily, Beantown to Beverly
I'm Mill City born and bred, my flow's heavenly
the same lil' nigga that stayed myself since I came in the game (gang)
I come blow your brain, I go insane when niggas mention my name (name)
Every time
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