In The City - The Game, Fred The Godson, Sam Hook

There’s nothing I can say

'Cause I just can’t be heard anymore

I was forced to be a gangbanger

On the cover of The Source with my chain hangin'

That was '05, still Fuck Benzino

Ridin' through the city with them twin Benzitos

Steppin' on C-notes, rollin' red dice like casinos

Throwing 'tron shots like free-throws

Tell Judas I’m alive and well

Will I be crucified?

Only time will tell, until then I’m thuggin'

Spend my money on whatever

Runnin' through this cheddar as long as my crew together

Pop Ace, pop tags, pop hammers

Thug Life, I put that on Pac’s bandana

Los Angeles king, tell my niggas in the bing

I blacked out the car and minimized the bling

Updated the Ghost, went Nas on the wave cap

And made wifey ring rocky, A$AP, yeah

Uh huh, let’s go

This right here reminds me of when

The playas had the dope so the girls brought their friends

And every single night we did it again

We had a good time, we had a good time

In the city

I was forced to be a force

Diamonds in my cross, the cost for me to floss

Got me exhausted

Exhaust that’s on the Porsche, got me wide awake

Just make sure that my wallets caked while I wait

The coupe drop well

Got banana clips in the Big Apple, homie, fruit cocktail

Eh Game what it look like

I got the shorty and I’m playing with her chest in the corner

Look like a rook, right?

Hahaha

The city that never sleeps

We ain’t talking 'bout money, we prolly will never speak

Lobby within a week, we generated revenue

Old heads put me on the things that I never knew

I’m big in New York, word to my moms baby

And it’s hard to be the Giant, just ask Tom Brady

That’s why they pay me

When you ask who the best right now, that’s why they say me

Fred and The Game, peace, T.B.M., peace

This right here reminds me of when

The playas had the dope so the girls brought their friends

And every single night we did it again

We had a good time, we had a good time

In the city