Fuck Up the City (feat. Quavo & Mally Mall)

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You know
 Ever since a young nigga
 I was told to fuck up the city
 You know what I mean
 We came from the Nawf
 Put the city on our back, you know
 Mally Mall
 Migo
 I got a vibe (Vibe)
 I feel alive (Ayy)
 I'm in the (In what?)
 I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
 I'm in the building
 Bitches fuck with me (Yeah)
 Ass and titties (Ayy)
 Fuck up the tickets (Fuck it up)
 Fuck up the city
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city)
 Oh yeah
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck up the city
 I got some shawties, you know that they with it
 Bad lil' bitches and they tryna get busy
 Don't call my phone if they ain't tryna get litty
 Spent 30K 'cause I had to get drippy
 Just one chain on my neck cost fifty (Ice)
 All these new blue hundreds, they crispy
 Walk in the club and I got my glizzy
 I push a button when I'm in the Lam'
 And shit disappear like a ghost (Skrrt)
 I got the streets on my back, yeah
 I'm fresh out the trap, I be givin' them hope (Hope)
 Spent ten bands on a coat (Coat)
 I probably won't ever see snow (Snow)
 Niggas drown with the wave, can you float?
 (Can you float?)
 Why these lil' niggas so broke? (Huh?)
 All this money out there, go get some
 Nigga say he fucked my bitch, I'm like, which one?
 All these hoes out there, nigga, pick one
 Stealin' my swag, yeah I'm where you get your drip from
 You know I stay in designe
 I don't need no stylist
 They hit me when that new shit drop
 Ridin' around Miami in the drop
 Young nigga havin' this guap
 I got a vibe (Vibe)
 I feel alive (Ayy)
 I'm in the (In what?)
 I'm in the sky (Whew, whew)
 I'm in the building (Yeah)
 Biches fuck with me (Yeah)
 Ass and titties (Ayy)
 Fuck up the tickets (Fuck it up)
 Fuck up the city
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, ayy)
 Look in my eyes (Ayy)
 I'm in the skies (Ayy)
 I'm so alive (Ayy
 I'm on the rise (Yeah)
 Monster inside (Yeah)
 I'm cookin' pies (Uh)
 I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
 I'm cookin' pies (Uh)
 I'm in the trap with the flies (Trap it out)
 We from the Nawf (Nawf)
 They try to despise (Who?)
 We set the trend (Trend)
 They wanna know why (They wanna know why)
 You wanna know why (Yeah, let's go)
 Want to know why
 Icy boy, icy boy, icy boy (Ice)
 Trap off the iPhone and Android (Brrt)
 Fight me, boy, fight me, boy, fight me, boy (Fight)
 Pull up with choppers and Tonka toys (Graow)
 They like to say he a fun boy (Fin)
 They take your pack and then run, boy (Run)
 Migo Gang, yeah, I stand for it (Gang)
 If you get to the money, say chips ahoy (Yeah)
 I used to trap in my Concords (Woo)
 Now I'm doin' shows in my Tom Fords
 I got a vibe (Yeah, vibe)
 I feel alive
 I'm in the (In what?)
 I'm in the sky (In the sky)
 I'm in the building (In the building)
 Bitches fuck with me (Bitches fuck with me)
 Ass and titties (Yeah)
 Fuck up the tickets (Fuck up the tickets)
 Fuck up the city
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up and fuck it up (Fuck it up)
 I'm 'bout to pull up (Fuck up the city, yeah)
 

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Duration
03:36
Key
10
Tempo
131 BPM

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