Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Aye, say Jeezy, let's get this shit back one time
This for my **** on the block dodging one time
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine (That's right)
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time
Ride wit' me, fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
[Verse 2]
Fresh out the bed, getting head in a Range Rove
All about that bread, rubberbands on my bankroll
Bankhead, Simpson Road, this Atlanta, bitch
So fly, so gangsta, gutter, glamorous
We living out your fantasies, suckas can't handle this
They know we run the city, shawty, it's unanimous
Shout it out, sold yay, nine forty-four
K, quarter, half, whole thang **** like the old days?
Hey, dope boy, trap ****, swag
Hundred karat chain, quarter mil' in the bag
I'm no longer poppin' tags, I just let 'em hang
Sucka **** doing bad, I just do my thang
And I ain't frontin', straight by the book, G Code
Bad bitch, a flat stomach, fat booty, deep throat
Twenty grand in my pants, fifty in my peacoat
Jeezy fuckin' wit' me and we fuckin' up the city, ho
[Verse 3]
This for my **** on the block dodging one time
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time
Ride wit' me, fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
[Verse 4]
I seen Jizzle in traffic with his top off
So much Louie, shit it looking like it knock off
Violation, that'll get ya ass knocked off
Texas Pete, ****, get ya ass hot sauce
Ever see me in the club with my shades off
It was a cool contest, I guess the shades lost
28-5, yeah, that's my cost
Bitch, my closet so big, I swear I got lost
What? Yeah, I think I'm gon' need a map (Map)
We throw them birdies in the pool make 'em swim a lap
Whip it counterclockwise, that's the backstroke
Bitch, my chain so big look like my back broke
Yeah, we 'bout to fuck the city up, go broke
Bitch, I'm balling so hard I need the whole court
Six spots in one night they call it club hopping
That new Tip and Jizzle shit, it got the club rocking
[Verse 5]
This for my **** on the block dodging one time
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time
Ride wit' me, fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
[Verse 6]
I'm talkin' A-Town shit, ex lean pound bit
Chopper, fifty round clip
Keep it with me, I 'on't slip
Anyone around Tip 'bout that drama, boy, I promise
Got a O of presidential, bitch I'm blowin' that Obama
Yeah, I'm talkin' plenty choppers, scopes on the A-R
You know how I do it, Forgiatos on the car
When I came up out the womb, all I wanna be a star
Hope the feds don't stop me, life sentence in the car
Hey boy, we spittin', reminiscin' 'bout when we was in the kitchen
Representin', **** payin' bitches need to pay attention
And we on for the city freaks, this A-T-L
Do it for my **** Big Meech and B.M.F., ****
****, all I blow is strong, bitch, I'm straight for the week
Order five thousand dollars, blew it all on the freaks
Order twenty-five bricks, I put 'em all in the streets
Bitch, it's shaketown and we turnt up while you sleep
[Verse 7]
This for my **** on the block dodging one time
Grinding hard, burning up at least one nine
Put ya middle fingers in the air one time
Ride wit' me, fuck the city up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
Fuck the city up
City up one time
Written by: T.I.