In The City

[Verse 1: The Game] I was forced to be a gang banger On the cover of The Source with my chain hanging That was '05 still Fuck Benzino Riding through the city with them twin benzitos Stepping on C-Notes, rolling 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 thugging Spend my money on whatever Running 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 card and minimized the bling Updated the Ghost, went Nas on the wig cap And made wifey ring rocky ASAP, yeah (aha, let's go) [Hook: Sam Hook] This right here reminds me of when The playas had the 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 [Verse 2: Fred the Godson] 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 chess in the corner Look like a rook right? 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 its hard to beat a 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 in the game peace [Hook]