You like your hoez pretty

I like my hoez thicky

Like my instrumentals shitty

Like a couple shooters w me

F L I N T my city

G L O C K my semi

I used to spray em plenty

Now I need features from Nicki

Listen to my demo Jimmy

F L I N T my city

Got that cannon in my Dickies

No camera in my Dickies

Put a camera in my Dickies

You see lipstick prints from Vickis

And Christinas and some Brittanys

Some ratchet hoez some hippies

That girl tho that′s where I used to stash it

Boi do you comprehend me?

They want the money like they Diddy

They ethic ain't no biggie

They ain′t down to do no dirt

I do the dirt like they killed me

Tell that bitch don't leave no hickey

She can bring more but I'm picky

Ain′t no solitude in the city

Got that young girl she so pretty

Her man doin a biddy

Got no cash for commissary

So she RUN to turnin trickies

And she lyin all like she Richie

Dream of celebrity

Now its 50 for the quickie

She don′t even pull out her titties

Everywhere I look organization and committees

"Ain't no love in the heart of the city"

MDMA they on that chemi

In her stomach shots of Remmy

They rockstars they think they Lemmy

Born in June so she a gemmi

She want more like Demi

But her parents condemn me

Know I know the penitentiary

And dropped out of akademi

Metal detectors at Mckinley

Now I pay and they permit me

He cried when I shot him

Guess he ain′t a gangsta is he

When I'm around she get all gitty

When I leave she throw a fitty

She says shell wait if I go away I kinda believe her ain′t I trippin

FPD questionin me

They wanna know about the killings

Write it off as artistry

I think they know i'm bullshitting

My knife wants in a kidney

My trigger finger itchy

They say I need some therapy

I couldn′t tell them squares a damn thing

Bitches used to say "I'm busy."

Clown me like i'm Disney

Now I see those same bitches

Stripping and craigslisting

I know hustlers in their 60s

F L I N T my city

I know busters in their 60s

I know smugglers in their 60s

I know customers in they′re 60s

Know gun runners in their 60s

I know rum runners in their 60s

I know bubblers in their 60s

I know ushers in their 60s

Know suckers in their 60s

I know cutters in their 60s

I know hustlers in their 60s

F L I N T my city