What Yo City Like Guitar Chords Tee Grizzley

[Intro: Tee Grizzley]
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What your city like?

[Verse 1: Lil Durk & Tee Grizzley]
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What your city like?
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Where I'm from gotta keep that blick on you
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Park at your crib, have my young niggas hit on you
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You a killer or a snitch, you gon' kill me or trick on me?
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What your city like?

[Verse 2: Tee Grizzley]
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My city be shakin' that bag
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My city got hoes that's shittin' on niggas
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But even the hoes get hit in they head
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What your city like?

[Verse 3: Lil Durk]
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My city had changed the culture
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I be with vultures
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I can be with you for days, and I'll be the nigga that poke you
          Cm
What your city like?

[Verse 4: Tee Grizzley]
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My city the home of Meech, home of the riots
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My city violent, niggas'll tell you they love you
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But really they don't even like you
          Cm
What your city like?

[Verse 5: Lil Durk]
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Shit, I'm from the city of Hoover
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Bump and slide, we was robbin' the jeweler
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I was in school but shit had made me a shooter
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What your city like?

[Verse 6: Tee Grizzley]
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I'm from the city of Kwame
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Clean up the scene, wipe off the choppers
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And drive to the lake and get rid of the bodies
           Cm
What your city like?

[Verse 7: Lil Durk]
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Shit, we do not honor no OG
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They smoke you and turn you to OG
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Had that young nigga take that case, he juvy
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You must be stupid think you gang gang, boy your ass a goofy
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Know some bitches that be crackin' giffys, they be boostin'
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What your city like?

[Verse 8: Tee Grizzley]
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If it get like that then it get like that
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Beef slide down we gon' get right back
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Nigga just like that
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Got locked, told niggas I'ma be back
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Soon as I got back got three plaques
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Opps on Twitter, we ain't gon' tweet back
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I'ma pop off broad day, no ski mask
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My city where the pirhanas at
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Jump in that water and drown in that
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I hit Kentucky with three hundred grams for five days and bring ninety back
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I started off with a ninety pack
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Such and such, he can vouch for that
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Can't say his name all over these tracks
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 'Cause that nigga know where the body at
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What your city like nigga?

[Verse 9: Lil Durk]
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Shit, we take the drugs to Iowa
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Home the swiper
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When you a gangster don't go off a title
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I know some opps that's scared of the bible
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Yeah yeah, pick up the Glock and put down the rifle
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Seventeen with a seventeen
This ain't back then, we not fighting

[Verse 10: Tee Grizzley]
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Can't come to our cities, they know what's up with 'em
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Cool with the killers, they really my niggas
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They opps mobs, can't fuck with them niggas
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Durk on his way to Detroit, better call me soon as you hit
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I'ma put choppers around you, my nigga don't even trip

[Verse 11: Lil Durk]
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Shit you the way to the Chi? I'll link you up with the six
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Two Glocks shawty wrong, yeah you gon' ride with them sticks
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And I know your ass on parole, so two Glocks in the dip
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And I heard blood turned crip, olympic medal how he flip
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Ayy T, put me on them Detroit bitches

[Verse 12: Tee Grizzley]
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That shit gon' be easy, only thing they hate is decoy niggas
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You ain't gotta check in the hotel, my nigga just come to the crib
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As far as the hoes, you fuckin' off rip, they know who you is
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Tell Booka I'ma get him a bitch that got her some paper
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'Cause rich hoes love real niggas, they don't need 'em to save her
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I'ma get up with later, I gotta go see my agent
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Next time I come to Chi make sure you return the favor

[Verse 13: Lil Durk & Tee Grizzley]
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I'ma return it
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Put on a condom, she burnin'
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How the fuck you know she burnin'?
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Shit, I heard that she burnin'
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She must don't know me yet, think I buy her a Birkin bag
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Bitch, your lil twerkin' ass
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You ain't even worth a bag, yeah nah