This is a song about "Your city"

I grew up in nola city,

Must be something you want me to see

Now me, stalley, and meek wanna see ross get the a-rod loot

No matter what city or town your in you're gonna get screwed

Rack city bitch, rack, rack city bitch

And she stripping, go to college

If its a different state or different city?

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Your all little faggot niggas with your city lost,

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

News flash: concern in the city,

While i'm making history

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Stomp and stamp through your city like godzilla

Chicago ain't your city it's just a spot that you chill in

I got a spot for us all, so we can ball, at thug's mansion