IN MY CITY (feat. Ben Spin)

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And I don't wanna die young
Lady brother's on the other side
Waiting for me
But I don't wanna die young

Even if you wait for me
I don't wanna die young
In my city where you come
You keep your fire on, yeah

I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
In my city where it get wicked

Keep your fire on
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
Inside my city where it get wicked

Keep your fire on
If niggas die everyday
Check the fuckers gold
And if a nigga die today

We gon' build some more
Call the nigga by the store
We gon' fix his phone
And call the nigga lockin

In his fuckin' car door
We gon' take his fuckin' life
In his fuckin' car
If a nigga try to play

He ain't goin' far
Like his gas tingles on
He left him by the stove
Hit his ass inside his fuckin' face

We gon' build some more
If a nigga try to play with me
I'm upping up the score
Hit his ass inside his fuckin' face

Smokin' Robby though
And that Gotti pack
It's exotic though
Hit his ass inside his fuckin' throat

In a man's nose
Take a nigga life
Take a nigga bite
If a nigga play

I run up with his pipe
Take a nigga out this fuckin' life
Hit him with this pipe
Take a nigga out this fuckin' life

Hit him with this pipe
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
Inside my city, it get wicked

Keep your fire on
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young
Inside my city, it get wicked

Keep your fire on
Ayy, in my city, it get wicked
I ain't tryna die young
So I stay at one or nine

I don't f*ck with snakes
Cause they tryna bad though
Ayy, bitch, my grill's turnin
You can see him through the ski

Ayy, I ain't tryna die young
So I stay with my gloves
And my fuckin' eyes
I ain't tryna die young

Yeah, I ain't tryna die young
In my city, it get wicked
Ayy, I just got the chain from Johnny Dang
And it's fuckin' stunning

Ayy, your bitches got red off of it
Call up Ben
You know he fun to fuckin' spend
Man, that man don't got no limit

If I spend a fuckin' band
If a nigga try to play
I'll whack you and your friends
Call the nigga by the stove

We gon' fuckin' spend again
If a nigga try to pay
I'll knock you off and out your friend
If a nigga try to play with me

I'll up and all this then
Ayy, and I ain't got too many friends
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young

Inside my city, it get wicked
Keep your fire on
I don't wanna die young
I don't wanna die young

Inside my city, it get wicked
Keep your fire on
These niggas dyin' everyday
Check the fuckin' score

And if a nigga die today
We gon' bend some more
Call the nigga by the stove
We gon' fix his throat

And call the nigga
Like he ain't in his fuckin' car, though
We gon' take his fuckin' life
In his fuckin' car

Nigga try to play with me
He ain't goin' far
Like his gas tank was on E
Left him by the stove

Hit his ass inside his fuckin' face
I'm smokin' Robbie though
And I got it packed
It's Zotti though

Hand him in his face
I hit him in his throat

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