[Chorus: Trav]
[?] through these streets
It's nothing for my niggas, they ride for me
The hood's been good to me
I'm like the king of the city
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
You see king is such a complecated word
When I signed my deal, I used to contimplate the [?]
[?] when it come to making birds
I'm from a town where [?]
[?] selling crack was a process
Till we started [?] in the projects
Shit we bought the new rides, just to let the town know
We was getting money, taking trips to out of town though
Bitches often noticed us, stick up kids is watching
But them bitch niggas know [?]
[?]
[?]
Bitch nigga, fuck you and your feelings
[?] when I was dealing raw
[?] feeling like what the fuck I need a cieling for?
Fuck niggas kill me for
I set up on my P's and my Q's though
I made one call, a nigga be on the news, ho
[?] through these streets
It's nothing for my niggas, they ride for me
The hood's been good to me
I'm like the king of the city
[Verse 1: Jim Jones]
You see king is such a complecated word
When I signed my deal, I used to contimplate the [?]
[?] when it come to making birds
I'm from a town where [?]
[?] selling crack was a process
Till we started [?] in the projects
Shit we bought the new rides, just to let the town know
We was getting money, taking trips to out of town though
Bitches often noticed us, stick up kids is watching
But them bitch niggas know [?]
[?]
[?]
Bitch nigga, fuck you and your feelings
[?] when I was dealing raw
[?] feeling like what the fuck I need a cieling for?
Fuck niggas kill me for
I set up on my P's and my Q's though
I made one call, a nigga be on the news, ho
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