Thru My City (feat. OMB Peezy)

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I'm just riding through my city 
Ri-riding through my city
Riding through my city with a pistol on my lap
I'm just riding through my city 
Ri-riding through my city
Riding through my city with a pistol on my lap
I'm just riding through my city 
Ri-riding through my city
Riding through my city with a pistol on my lap
Take some time to talk to God 
Keep me safe inside the trap 
Send my love to all the people who I'm never getting back 
Look you can tell just by my odor
I been blowing on this Yoda
Cause them summers getting hotter and the winter getting colder
Thought I told ya 
I can never snitch go check my folder
If they ever brought your name up bet I tell them I ain't know ya 
Look straight out California northern part to be exact 
And I represent Manteca put my city on the map 
This shit slaps shout out Stackz
You know all this shit is facts
And I do this for my brother reminiscing on the past 
While I'm just riding through my city with a pistol on my lap 
All I ever do is grind I ain't got no time to nap 
Take some time to talk to god
Keep me safe inside the trap 
Send my love to all the people who I'm never getting back Ah!
It's so much hate up in my city I don't know who to trust 
That's why I gotta keep it on me know it's ready to bust
It's too much money to be made but it ain't never enough 
That's why I'm praying for some guidance from my angels above
It's so much hate up in my city I don't know who to trust 
That's why I gotta keep it on me know it's ready to bust
It's too much money to be made but it ain't never enough 
That's why I'm praying for some guidance from my angels above
Riding through my city 
Ri-riding through my city
Riding through my city with a pistol on my lap
Take some time to talk to God 
Keep me safe inside the trap 
Send my love to all the people who I'm never getting back 
Look bitch I'm geekin off that peezy purple smoking out the jar 
Let me catch you on the freeway speeding blow you out your car 
Reaching for my chain that mean you ready for some war 
Let me catch a nigga plotting promise he sleep with the stars 
If he ain't bout that guala partna I can't even talk
Catch me geekin for the money probably run up in your house 
That bitch geekin off them pills keep throwing perkys in her mouth 
Bitch I'm thuggin rough and rugged robbin shit til I get caught
Ain't backing down from nothing you gon have to knock me out
If you don't I'm hiding with choppas outside ya house 
Ain't backing down from nothing nigga you gon knock me out
Or I'm hiding with choppas outside ya house Peezy!

It's so much hate up in my city I don't know who to trust 
That's why I gotta keep it on me know it's ready to bust
It's too much money to be made but it ain't never enough 
That's why I'm praying for some guidance from my angels above
It's so much hate up in my city I don't know who to trust 
That's why I gotta keep it on me know it's ready to bust
It's too much money to be made but it ain't never enough 
That's why I'm praying for some guidance from my angels above
Riding through my city 
Ri-riding through my city
Riding through my city with a pistol on my lap
Take some time to talk to God 
Keep me safe inside the trap 
Send my love to all the people who I'm never getting back

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