Boosie BadAzz - Round My City lyrics

Ridin' round my city 4x [VERSE 1: BOOSIE BADAZZ] White chalks and black outs We be dyin' so young Murder rate chasin' tha birth rate In this city I'm from (Yeah n***a) Fingerprints all on tha duck tape And his palm on tha gun That's what they told him, but they lied And that n***a, he sung Where I'm from, cum thicker than blood n***as turn on they thug Get in they ear, these n***as turn on tha plug I'm from tha mud where it get funky Ride or die, me & Donkey Promise boy, you don't want it Don't [?] why, we walk up on ya In my city, they ride or die Boys off H and 11-5, lil' n***a strapped ain't scared to die Make you ask me where I'm from huh It's bigger than dis crawfish I'm tellin' you it's raw sh** Baton Rouge Vs Everybody Bet Baton Route murked everybody n***a [HOOK] Ridin' round my city 2x They ridin' round my city Ridin' round my city 3x They ridin' round my city Ride, Ride, Ride, Ride Ridin' round my city 2x They ridin' round my city Ride round they city They ride round my city 3x Ride, Ride, Ride, Ride [VERSE 2: Snootie Wild] North Memphis where I bang at, hang at n***a get wrong, leave him dead on tha pavement Dread head affliate, n***a I'm a shotta Hot like pasta, all black like tha mobsta Hatas ain't loyal, b**hes ain't loyal Tha b**h f** ya best friend, he workin' wit' them boys (Damn) Now you need a lawyer Couple money orders Tha streets used to love ya, but now they don't know ya Ain't no pity in gangsta city, oh lordy Murder, murder, murder what them young n***as knowin' Ima OG, so Im gon' have to show ya f** it, I'll die tryin' Why a n***a show 'em why I [HOOK] with AD LIBS TIL' THE END