City Of Dealers

[Verse 1: Payroll Giovanni]

My plans after high school simple get skrilla

My heroes ain't wear no capes just chinchillas

Living in the city where a nigga with a job is a nobody while the dealers treated like God

Street niggas looking like they just went platinum

Foreign on feet with the Rolex platinum

I wanted to get money with him but don't ask him

So I'ma sell my D and make the nigga come to me

I'ma real dealer nigga I don't finesse

Cause in my city that'll get your ass stretched

Learn from the best pass game to the pups toasting with my day one champagne in my cup

Posted at the spot and my sack still fresh

Looking up the block I look right then left

Saw a narc car and almost lost my breath raid van around the corner everybody clear the set

[Hook: Payroll Giovanni]

Raised in the city of the dealers and the hood full of killers keep the bullshit I just want money

So I hit the block and I got my own money

Was only 21 playing with grown money

(x2)

[Verse 2: HBK]

I'm from the city it's a competition I gets mine

You gon jump behind the line or you gon hop in the front

That's your man you better watch him if he boxed then scrunched to have you looking at a dime he only got 10 months

Murders going on everyday and time in the streets

Don't believe this shit real follow crime in the D

I know niggas on my head all these diamonds on me

But I can't stop shining I just got it in me

Got it for cheap? Not from me but my nigga official had a connect when YG came and needed a pistol

Wanna cop me a 50 I just need it for issues but niggas wanna see us down signing papers with initials

Used to be on Sussex peeping out the window

Just woke up but still dreaming bout a Benzo

Snapped in reality a nigga hearing gunshots

Nothing new it's just that one block

[Hook]

Raised in the city of the dealers and the hood full of killers keep the bullshit I just want money

So I hit the block and I got my own money

Was only 21 playing with grown money

(x2)

[Verse 3: Roc]

I got a message to deliver I demand to be heard

Before I got locked up I was on my way to a bird

It started from flipping grams, niggas was doing scams I was catching a sitting off I'm a blessing I been a boss

My presence had niggas still tryna get out a Dodge

Whether I just be by myself or the whole entourage

When my face tore up you better know I mean business cause in the next couple seconds my 40 gon start spitting

I get love from my city

Best believe niggas know me

And I got a black [nigga] he gon fosho kill for me

Real talk I got bands guy

Lawyer you on stand by

Coupe muscle 22's ice got a nigga cool

[?] got a nigga tatted up from head to chest

A sticky situation show what friends the best [?] to the left

I got stripes like a ref

Play in the D and it's death (Play in the D and it's death)

[Hook]

Raised in the city of the dealers and the hood full of killers keep the bullshit I just want money

So I hit the block and I got my own money

Was only 21 playing with grown money

(x2)