[VERSE 1]

Keep it 100 wit me

Can't afford 50/50

****** trap phone was jiggin'

We thought he ran the city

You on the way to money

You going hundred fifty

We counting 100s, 50s

My niggas getting jiggy

My niggas getting grimy

These niggas getting grimy

These niggas taking lives

These niggas shoot and fire

We gotta aim higher

These pigs tryna tame lions

We don't trust outsiders

In the summer we count bodies

Umma smoke away all my problems

[PRE-HOOK]

Feel good, don't know

Won't know, smoke more

Get gone, go home

High text, your phone

Feel good, don't know

Won't know, smoke more

Get gone, go home

High text, your phone

[HOOK]

Umma run the city

You ain't fwm

Your bish fwm

Tell you she didn't

Umma run the city

You ain't fwm

Your bish fwm

Tell you she didn't

[VERSE 2]

We used to link at the Days Inn

She only know me from days in

I had to work, put some days in

Jumped off the porch, never stayed in

I expected you to cave in

Stopped serving tables, fuck waiting

20-18 was the Matrix

Late winter nights we was wasted

What happens in the basement, stays in

Thank GOD, he forgave sin

I had to bury my best friend

I may never feel content again

My pain on 10

My brain on 10

My game on 10

My aim on 10

Maybe they not on what I'm on

Maybe the can't go where I'm going

Maybe I was meant to outgrow em

Maybe I'll reap what I'm sewing

Maybe I'll get it, I'll throw it

Maybe I'll get it, I'll show it

Maybe I'm already knowing

They shook and its showing

The salt shaker snowing

Ultralight beams still glowing

We was in the party elbowing

Nuck if You Buck get going

[PRE-HOOK]

Feel good, don't know

Won't know, smoke more

Get gone, go home

High text, your phone

Feel good, don't know

Won't know, smoke more

Get gone, go home

High text, your phone

[HOOK]

Umma run the city

You ain't fwm

Your bish fwm

Tell you she didn't

Umma run the city

You ain't fwm

Your bish fwm

Tell you she didn't

Nigga