[Intro]
I am DC, DC
I am DC (yeah yeah yeah) 
I am DC, DC
I am DC (awww)

[Hook]
Anyway you put  it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can’t tell you nothin
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate 
They mad cause they ain't wit us 
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city 
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city 
(x2)

[Verse 1]
Bitch im from the southside, southside 
I got some shooters outside, outside 
One of ‘em named ant and one of ‘em they plies 
The realest youngin talkin, these niggas tellin lies 
This niggas ain't from my city 
Don't represent my city 
They all around the world but I don’t catch ‘em in my city 
DC we ‘bout that action, DC we ‘bout that trapping 
We really ain't bout no rapping, Boy I betta not catch you lackin 
I just started this rap shit, so please don’t get me twisted 
These nigga’s been rapping they whole life, So how the fuck they living 
And yall supporting anything, I just don't fucking get it 
My shooters the real wizards 
You niggas is Mystics

[Hook]
Anyway you put  it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can’t tell you nothin
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate 
They mad cause they ain't wit us 
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city 
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city 
(x2)

[Verse 2]
I don’t fucking sneak diss 
[?] 
Ask me have I heard of who? I don't speak no English
Niggas thinking they can come here, Yall the fucking reason
Niggas shot [?] when it was killers’ season 
Niggas don’t dress like they from here, Niggas don’t act like they from here
They ont' got swagg like they from here, They ont' got bag like they from here
And they might be from the hood, But they ‘aint be around here 
Feds only on my ass, cause I’m really out here 
I be in the hood all day, I put all for section 8 
It's you niggas ain't putting on, so don't ask me for no favors
I’m not your favorite rapper, I just wanna motivate ya
I am DC, Hello to my haters !

[Hook]
Anyway you put  it, these niggas ain't fuckin with me
That bitch can’t tell you nothin
I bet she let me hit it, haters gon hate 
They mad cause they ain't wit us 
Imma keep thuggin till cops come and get me

Yeah, I run my city
I run my city 
Yeah, I run my city
I run my city
Yeah, I run my city
(x2) 

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Thanks to fat trel for correcting these lyrics


                          Thanks to Mya for correcting these lyrics

                          Thanks to DC Trappin for correcting these lyrics