Payroll Giovanni – Still Run The City lyrics

[Verse 1: HBK]
It's the BYLUG general, HB still killin' 'em
Big faces, I was spendin' 'em, back when I shopped at Pinnacle
You wanna fuck me then it's only right you bring a friend with you
My lendin' money mystical, now my ex lookin' pitiful
Could've been in Prada, Gabbana, but now you tennis shoes
And why y'all niggas walkin' 'round like y'all ain't into jewels?
When I lose the juice, icy in interviews
Baby choose, and them dudes doin' what they finna do
I'm so bad, lil' nigga, and when my livin' through
Bury me in a BYLUG tee, don't put me in a suit
In the coupe with Pay, yeah, that Corvette
Fuck her up in my board-X, then show her where the door at
Strapped up like Durex, we always safe
Money tied up the long way, I'm always straight
Chatter first, got these stank hoes all on wait
So that bitch steady askin' why I always play, ayy

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah
Rich niggas just do what we doin'
Ain't no money shortage, hell nah
Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin'
Same niggas that be talkin' that shit
Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it
Rich niggas still run the city

[Verse 2: Payroll Giovanni]
I'm in that new shit, smashin' on the engine
Talkin' on my cellphone, dashin' through the trenches
Niggas tryna keep comin', we just laughin' at you bitches
You think you competition, you ain't practice to a nigga
We do this shit, spend money like we grew this shit
Drop off work like how I move this shit
Pull up to valet in the newest whip
And if valet full I'ma tell him move his bitch
Hop out with the Rollie frosty
Half a hundred what it cost me
Bitches like, "Why he so gaudy?"
Way before I rocked the show I was sellin' rocks and blow
Tellin' hoes if you ain't fuckin' then you gotta go
At least a nigga honest, though (I'm honest), I don't play games
White ice and gray chains, they pissed off 'cause they lame
My love, we do things
We don't babysit, we move things
And cop new chains with loose change

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah
Rich niggas just do what we doin'
Ain't no money shortage, hell nah
Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin'
Same niggas that be talkin' that shit
Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it
Rich niggas still run the city

[Post-Chorus]
We still run the city, we still run the city
We still run the city, we still run the city

[Verse 3: Dre Armany]
Bitch, I'm a motherfuckin' overlord, Dre Armany
Giovanni beside me, my bitches rock Versace
Buy a logo, almighty, I don't like nobody
My young niggas be grimy, they want to catch a body
Big body sedan, I used to blow then
Now it's cookie from the West, what you wanna spend?
Come shop with me, my price so lovely
These niggas wanna slug me, these bitches wanna fuck me
Bust them bitches down real quick just like the load
Fuck a deal, we still gettin' money, we count up
All y'all niggas ho, y'all niggas told, y'all niggas got us fucked up
Took a trip, came back, now I'm back up

[Verse 4: Doughboy Roc]
You got a phone around your neck, Pay got a home around his neck
I got a nina on my waist, she'll kiss you in your face
She be singin' like she Drake, I be trippin' like my shoes untied
It's a cold world, I been losin' guys
Movin' pies, my time, I had to utilize
Ju just came home, he had to do a five
Call me Bellboy AKA the enforcer
Kid fucked your wife, you should probably divorce her
I know you salty, boy it's bands in these joggers
And I got that stick just in case you feeling froggy
I don't trust a nigga
Turn Mr. Rough and then I bust a nigga
What's up with niggas?
Actin' all friendly, that's why I don't fuck with niggas
Talkin' like you had paper, you just a mad hater
I'm a fuckin' gladiator, shoot like Dion Waiters
Bitch, I'm all out of favors, unless you stuffed that
Woke up panicking, where my Benz and my bucks at?
Matter fact, where Truck at? It's time to get busy
Doughboyz Cashout, we still run the city

[Chorus: Payroll Giovanni]
We ain't thinkin' 'bout y'all, hell nah
Rich niggas just do what we doin'
Ain't no money shortage, hell nah
Everybody eatin', whole clique chewin'
Same niggas that be talkin' that shit
Same niggas know they ain't fuckin' with me
Ain't shit changed, still gettin' it
Rich niggas still run the city

[Outro]
Ghetto superstar
Ghetto superstar