City on Lock Half-A-Mil (Hit-Boy & DOM KENNEDY) (Ft. Nas)

[Intro: Hit-Boy]
Nabeyin
Damn, this what it come to?
Huh

[Verse 1: Hit-Boy]
Think I’ve been in a maze, fifteen minutes of fame
I’ll put niggas on game, living up to my name
Barrel into your mouth, I’m knocking brains out
‘Fore I switch up the style, I kick a bitch out
Suit up, then boot up, a ruler, I’m too much
Enough’s not enough when you came up from the mud
I ain’t believe in you niggas, I’m a real big tipper
My diamonds on glitter, I’m just with real niggas
(I mean, real niggas ain't even gotta say they real)
Throw a 100 in the tank, up my sleeve got an ace
I done found another way
Whether we back-to-back in Hondas or the Rolls
I’m rooting for my niggas 'cause we chosen

[Chorus: Nas]
Nigga, we chosen, money we holding
Ice stay frozen, your bitch open
Got the city on lock now
Got the city on lock
Got the city on lockdown, nobody move a muscle
Nigga, we true to the hustle
Got the city on lock
Got the city on lockdown