City Red
[Intro]
(Welcome to 1st Class)
(IMixNation for real)
(Oh Lord, Jetson made another one)

[Chorus]
Don't sleep, go creep
Get the pin to his block, when we spin, better drop that ski
These streets ain't sweet
Every nigga want smoke 'til his ass stuck in that heat
Rapid gunfire gon' make the toughest niggas scared
To keep it real, I want a lot of niggas dead
You run your lips now you can't take back what you said
Been tryna make me paint my whole city red

[Verse]
I got it from out of the dirt
Know I shine when they see me, ain't say it was easy, yeah, I had to put in some work
Everything that I got, I deserve it
Usеd to stand on that block with a purpose
Know I keep a Glock, that's for certain
You make mе too nervous, I'm cutting your services
I'm not with none of that
Fuck smiling in my face, be real behind my back
My young boy caught a case, he got me dropping racks
They got him locked up in that cage, I know he getting fat
Can't wait 'til we get him back
Just gotta stay patient
Put the beam on his ass, when you hit, make you sure ain't shaking
Keep quiet, know you gotta move soon if you don't wanna wake the neighbors
If I tell you how everything went, you would think I was faking
Turn the opp block vacant, how it feel when this shit get dangerous
[Chorus]
Don't sleep, go creep
Get the pin to his block, when we spin, better drop that ski
These streets ain't sweet
Every nigga want smoke 'til his ass stuck in that heat
Rapid gunfire gon' make the toughest niggas scared
To keep it real, I want a lot of niggas dead
You run your lips now you can't take back what you said
Been tryna make me paint my whole city red