Thru My City (feat. OMB Peezy)

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