I welcome you to East Saint Louis, Illinois.
If you touch my shit,
I will break your hand.
Listen here bitch,
This my hood, this my land,
618, I ain't playin.
I got the block on lock.
Everybody knows that I can't be stopped.
People try to jock but I can't be topped.
Only white bitch that can make this drop, make this pop.
I don't give a fuck, this is my city.
And in my city I show no pity.
If you want beef, here I am, come get me.
I might act silly but ain't shit pretty.
Fake ass people just make me laugh,
I do a lot of dirt, but I still take baths.
Count a lot of money but I don't like math.
I'm the type of bitch that won't settle for half.
I'm still the hardest bitch up in this city,
Gotta bad boy but he ain't P Diddy.
People didn't want my city on the map but now I'm here and....
My city don't play that shit,
And my city don't play no games.
And my city won't call out your name.
In my city we grow them thangs.
And my city won't come out your game.