Kansas City

Lyrics

[Chorus: ?] Kansas City, it's my city City of thugs Kansas City, it's my city The city of thugs It's my city [Verse 1: Skatterman] I'm from the state of Missouri, where young niggas is skallys Kansas City, not to be mixed up with the city of Kansas Young and managed, giving a fuck about the consequences Had to grab the strap in the Catalacks, after robbing shit Niggas down for they profit, snatching they goods Give a fuck about they reputation, family or hood That's how it is when my niggas get hungry We pull straps and kiddnap, crack sacks for the love of this money When the droubt hit, niggas hear me breaking in houses Taking 25 grams, charging for ounces Dry cooking everything, making it short of the scraps I'm always surved, with only 9 left In Kansas City, we hustle hard till the block scortched You can tell we doing good with the 200 dollar rock fort When we be off that remy, we get grimey and greedy On a mission from hell to make niggas remember Kansas City [Chorus: ?] Kansas City, it's my city City of thugs Kansas City, it's my city The city of thugs It's my city [Verse 2: Dustin Payne] This a city of pimp niggas, what you lookin at? Niggas think they all that Niggas wanna come up to me to off set On the rider, see a bad bitch, I roll by her Hit the gass sideways, 37 on the highway City of bitches [?] Break your pockets if you ain't hitting KC PD love to trip Put you on that harassing shit What the fuck you asking, bitch? Do I got dope? The answer's no Asking me questions I don't know Don't you got somewhere to go? City of niggas that hate hard Hate when you doing better than them [?] commertialise They think they Tony Montana, greatest dope dealer of all time Well you commiting some small crimes, [?] all rhyme [?] to the left side Better check your [?] Leave you like [?] Nigga, until we hear the rest [?] [Chorus: ?] Kansas City, it's my city City of thugs Kansas City, it's my city The city of thugs It's my city [Verse 3: Snug Brim] This Kansas City, don't mind [?] Everything we touch, becomes confeddy We hustlerds, we pack a pistol We fuck with murderers, drink remy instead of crystall We smoke weed, get 6 keys Grip these, then we split knees, 6 thieves We fuck with, my whole city down to fuck shit Toss around red rags, we do that [?]Don't rush this Midwest nigga, check with a tech, nigga The heat go right through your fuckin chest, nigga Bewhere your enomies [?] We stay focused on them millions, trying to double it Kansas City where we coming from Win or lose, in this game tryna get filthy rich, pay your doos So nigga choose We at that In them crack sacks [Chorus: ?] Kansas City, it's my city City of thugs Kansas City, it's my city The city of thugs It's my city