Lyrics From the City to the Town - Neef Buck

From the City to the Town

Uh, and all I did was show a nigga love
I ain’t run off on the plug when I was getting cuffed a dub
So, what I look like burning you for some money?
And, out of all numbers, 3,500?
Me and Wop laughed so hard, I hurt my stomach
Got me fucked up, I got shirts that cost that much
You know they get more views when they act all tough
That nigga blocked me then dissed me, enoughs' enough
What the fuck?
Hahaha, Hey Jumbo, I’m back!
Let it breathe though, right here
You know the blessed don’t beef with the miserable
It’s cuz being insecure is so typical
It’s rogers
Uh, I’m Muslim first so my heart still loves you
How you back bite someone that you once called your brother?
Jay, Beans, then it was me
He just seeking for attention if someone ask me
Don’t let the bros do that, you know the hoes do that
I looked out for you more than once and that’s a fact
You came home, I sat you down, gave you game, that was priceless
Cuz, my heart is so pure, I’m just righteous, like this!
You know you gotta have more than you show
And, speak less than you know
I’m just the type to dip when the vibes switch
Until my kind come back around
Ha
Every week, you’re in a different beef
You dealing with some demons
Pride and arrogance like you once wasn’t semen
Me and my bro straight, we forgave those who burnt us
We don’t gossip or talk about shit that don’t concern us
I ain’t trying to war, even though my paper straight
I hustle for my last name and cop real estate
We up on food trucks, burger bank
I ain’t trying to be somebody that I know I ain’t!
Hey, to tell the truth man
I think social media fucked up the streets more than crack did
If a friend turn into an enemy, he probably been hating
First, they diss you on social and squash it
And wanna post you
And then, it always come from niggas that you’re close to
Smarten up youngin', you gotta know that’s corny
They start to believe their own lies, and gotta stick to their story
Divide and conquer, huh?
I guess it’s the game
But, you niggas ain’t' really worth me saying your name
Ha, So, I guess I’ll just stay in my lane
And sell this music and these clothes like I sold cocaine
Lames!
I am, trust me, I do
Uh, one thing about feelings, you can’t turn them off and on
So when I seen you months later, I extended my arm
And, you shook my hand back, I knew it was just rap
I never did nothing to dislike about me
You would of thought I was a stranger how you talk about me
Confusing the people, you should see how you look
When you was in the cage, I paid all your books
Wanted me to vouch for the shit you said beans had took!