CITY OF SYRUP

Yeah, take a four wacky, then I pour it, in my soda

Niggas, they ain't right, they can't fool me, boy, I know, ya

Up early morning, tryna chase that bread, got my toes hurt

Post it like a stop sign, candy alpine

I smell some fishy walkin' out my spot, then I just start firing

Niggas get that dope, pull out them pots, then they just start fryin

Catch a nigga down bad in his tracks and he just start lyin

She know I'm a block star, you from Metro-Mart, huh

Hold up, that's a cop car, you trippin', ayy, let's move around

This the city of the syrup , where niggas fuck they money off