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A Boogie Wit Da Hoodie - King of My City
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
A Boogie wit da Hoodie
Vocals
Band On The Beat
Band On The Beat
Programming
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Programming
S.Dot
S.Dot
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Artist Julius Dubose
Artist Julius Dubose
Songwriter
Damil Coste
Damil Coste
Songwriter
Joseph Zoumboulias
Joseph Zoumboulias
Songwriter
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Songwriter
Shaun Thomas
Shaun Thomas
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
DJ Riggins
DJ Riggins
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Mike Seaberg
Mike Seaberg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Dean Maola
Dean Maola
Assistant Engineer
Gabriel Pitaro
Gabriel Pitaro
Assistant Recording Engineer
AJ Ruined My Record
AJ Ruined My Record
Recording Engineer
Alex Estevez
Alex Estevez
Recording Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Band On The Beat
Band On The Beat
Producer
S.Dot
S.Dot
Producer
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Matthew Jehu Samuels
Producer

Lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
[Chorus]
I'm from the Bronx, not Benny
I swear I don't even know why I did it
AP cost a hundred and fifty
I be feeling like I'm drowning with it (Drowning with it)
If you tryna ride the wave, you should be afraid that you don't drown in it
I be feeling like the king of my city
From the Bronx, not Benny, yeah, yeah
500K, that's just on the Richie
My ****, you don't wanna play with my city
**** die every day in my city
Whole lotta young wild **** (Wild ****)
If you tryna ride the wave, you should be afraid that you might drown in it
I be feeling like the king of my city (King of my city)
And every **** with me wearing Amiri
[Verse 1]
Headshot like baow, **** (Baow)
Headshot like pow, **** (Pow)
Hit him twice, make sure you don't miss him
Them bullets in this pistol look like a missile (Look like a missile)
Headshot like baow, ****
Hit 'em up, man down, ****
Send a **** on a motherfuckin' mission
It's fucked up, yeah, I know they gon' miss him
I am not with it, yeah
Try to play with me, you might end up missing (Might end up missing)
VVS's Elliot, not Missy
Sorry, miss, these Elliot VVS's
Long johns on just for the crills (Just for the crills)
Long johns on, crill tuckin' (Crill tuckin')
If you gotta pay the bills, fuck it (Yeah)
Westside **** from the Bronx, yeah
Throw it up like LeBron, yeah
Thirty rounds on a hundred FN's (Hundred FN's)
All my guys came with the shits (Came with the shits)
And they might get to bustin', yeah (Bustin', yeah)
If I like your necklace, yeah (Necklace, yeah)
Those guys might take off your necklace (Take off your necklace)
Fuck a fight, I ain't with the Tekken (I ain't with the Tekken)
Those guys might want you to check in (Want you to check in)
[Chorus]
I'm from the Bronx, not Benny
I swear I don't even know why I did it
AP cost a hundred and fifty
I be feeling like I'm drowning with it
If you tryna ride the wave, you should be afraid that you don't drown in it
I be feeling like the king of my city
From the Bronx, not Benny, yeah, yeah
500K, that's just on the Richie
My ****, you don't wanna play with my city
**** die every day in my city
Whole lotta young wild ****
If you tryna ride the wave, you should be afraid that you might drown in it
I be feeling like the king of my city
And every **** with me wearing Amiri
Written by: Artist Julius Dubose, Damil Coste, Joseph Zoumboulias, Matthew Jehu Samuels, Shaun Thomas
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