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Artiste : Bizzy Banks
Titre : City Hot Pt. 2
[Leeky G Bando]
Yoz, what you telling me?
Uh, when I get in my freestyle mode (G Bando Jordan)
Uh, like

When I feel in my mixtape mode

[ Leeky G Bando]
Know them Structure niggas got the city hot, uh
Pull up on any block, uh, like
And we still got them GLA´s switching lanes
They ain´t believe when I say that we up next, uh
Know them niggas upset, uh, like
´Cause my niggas came to takeover the game

[Bizzy Banks]
I make the city hot in this bitch, uh
We keep the pistol cocked, we on any block in this bitch
We make ´em milly rockin´ and shit
We let the semi pop, Luv gon´ send a shot, if he moving wock in this bitch
357, baby don´t trip

Oh, he trust demon? No he won´t miss
I tell my shooters start sliding (Sliding)
If they multiplying, then we gon´ divide ´em
Take out they plug, the one who providing
Big dog, I do the deciding
That nigga pussy, he need some guidance, like
I know he ain´t riding
Only get low when I hear them sirens
If I get caught, then I´m staying silent, like

[Leeky G Bando]
And they fed to me, uh
They don´t care for me no more
Ask me, "Bando, baby, why you ballin´ out?"
Dubai ain´t here with me no more
That´s why I be in Louis V everyday
Bizzy say we wearing Gucci like it´s J´s
Mike Amiri jeans, Cartier shades

Shawty used to dub me, now she in my face
I was ballin´ like my nigga Blaze
I done fucked around, caught a case
Tell ´em don´t fuck around, uh
I´d still shoot a nigga in his face
See I got on Louis V, so she choosing me, uh
She think I´m a stain
But I got the Glock, keep it on my waist
Shawty, don´t get shot for a blue face

[ Leeky G Bando]
Shawty, don´t get shot for these blue faces, uh
Grinding to the top, tryna dodge the hatred, uh, like
They got the cops tryna build a trace
Finna bond out on the case
Where a new opp? Get ´em out the way
And we still poppin´ Rosé cases

[Bizzy Banks]
I make the city hot in this bitch, uh
We keep the pistol cocked, we on any block in this bitch
We make ´em milly rockin´ and shit
We let the semi pop, Luv gon´ send a shot, if he moving wock in this bitch
357, baby don´t trip
Oh, he trust demon? No he won´t miss
I tell my shooters start sliding (Sliding)
If they multiplying, then we gon´ divide ´em
Take out they plug, the one who providing
Big dog, I do the deciding
That nigga pussy, he need some guidance, like
I know he ain´t riding
Only get low when I hear them sirens
If I get caught, then I´m staying silent, like