City of GOD:

What nigga know bout being up all night and the sun beating you home
Bitches you used to used to se and up you used to freak they still beepin ya phone
Or yo day one niggas the switch up, yo brothers you used to be
Now you see you on the come up And start hating on the ones that you eat wit or how bout
Them groupies that usually wouldn't be caught wit that be stalking
That on that On a night of boredom you finally end up callin
"Shawty you should fall through to eat the dick" you pass out
And they start posting selfies in yo sheets and shit I'd seen the shit
Boy I live for this, ima lyricist, I ain't just a nigga that act hard
Gotta booshi bitch that only fuck niggas wit swimming pools in they backyard
I'm just saying duke, this the tale(tail) I was born wit
My goal hair is to stretch her out, if you ain't get what apartment just follow what the super say and do
An 8 of lean, two bottles and a model shawty to freak
Bout 2 blickers the dealer tossed in the carbon for free
I'll never be the nigga copping a plea
My young bull is the city and you talkin to the heart of the streets we #GrindHard

(Hook)
Still hustling, still struggling, still gettin by
Still grinding, still climbing, still living like
Tomorrow ain't promised cause it ain't nigga
You niggas and ours ain't made the same nigga
We from the (city of gods) moved to the (city of dreams)

Oak Cliff EST.:

(Verse 1)
My city, my city... It ain't pretty but it's home though
Same niggas plotting on you call you brother but my brother told me walk alone though
I ain't to good at sharing my thoughts so I gotta put my world in the songs so
The world can feel it, I don't reserve my business ya girl can get it, her number in my phone and I'm so close, she be like

(Hook)
The streets be callin a nigga ... They be callin a nigga
And these freaks still callin a nigga ... Shorty still callin a nigga
I swear god callin a nigga ... I can hear EM callin a nigga
But my city still callin a nigga ... The city callin a nigga

(Verse 2)
My city, my city... It ain't friendly but it's home tho
Where you smash a diva md she the wrong one, her ass'll bleed you so you better keep the chrome close
The pretty girls triller than niggas, can still dicker if you let her face the whole zone
Bring a friend or its a no go, pour the whole 4 in the sprite when they ask why the stroke so strong I be like

(Verse3)
In my city, we make deals with god like, where it stop at?
How many these niggas we gotta send up to get Pac back?
You see the DOT and we clappin
Pull ya card since I run the game but, I know I reached for that one
They told me everything gets old, I was laughin
When the day comes I'm past my prime, I'm tryna lap it
I'm sharp as a ginsu, they won't get scratch off
Against who? Ain't cut like that, he say it again, sue
I thank The Lord for star 67
Theres nigga sick of ever bad chick south of heaven
Believe me, hoes say thy love me and leave
My job ain't music it's making the lifestyle like easy
And I'd rather be with you, but sense you not around
Ima call somebody up and see if they be down
Don't blame me, it's the city I was bound
I'd give a fuck if there were any to be found my nigga I be like