Written and Performed by Ziggy Trippz Recorded and Engineered by Goof ©️2024 (V1) All day the queen city is home U can, get rich or catch 1 to the dome It's a, crapshoot because ya neva will kno If a G will bring the heat Because the street is so cold But we, try 2 keep da peace Wherever we go Cuz if it, pops off That's the end of da show And now we, grab glocks Because we ready to roll Until we, bust shots Because we claimin ya soul (Bridge) Down on clifton we jus keeping it lit On mckmicken, they just turning a trick Colerain is where we grabbin a fit N Kenwood is where the boys Go to find em a bitch Norwood is where the police are thick Vine street is where the homies equipped College hill is where the fellas get rich But anywhere u can die If u be talking that shit (Chours) And If you bitches fail to see That Cincinnatis where I be Just Kickin it in my white tee I be faded at the party ...So if you run into me Be careful just how you speak Press the burner up to you cheek And make you a memory (V2) in the nati We just doin it thick And we, do whatever we can do 2 get rich ..Yeah the money, is the cause of this shit And we make it everyday Just by writin some hits Now we, gonna party like we ready to die And we hit the blunt And put our hands in the sky ..and everyday we just livin our life Cuz ya never know what's happen in the NATI (Bridge) Down on clifton we jus keeping it lit On mckmicken, they just turning a trick Colerain is where we grabbin a fit N Kenwood is where the boys Go to find em a bitch Norwood is where the police are thick Vine street is where the homies equipped College hill is where the fellas get rich But anywhere u can die If u be talking that shit (Chours) And If you bitches fail to see That Cincinnatis where I be Just Kickin it in my white tee I be faded at the party ...So if you run into me Be careful just how you speak Press the burner up to you cheek And make you a memory