The City
The Aves Lyrics


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They ain know I was this typa pressure
They tried to stop me ain neva lettem
Dem hard times only made me better
And speakin on ah nigga name
Only made her wetter yay
I lost my dawgs to the streets
I swea that shit was crazy
Niggaz claimin they was gone slide
But they was tradin bases
Bout my dawg
Bitch it's gun smoke and shell cases
And bout my fam
Bitch its gun smoke
Like cancer patients
I swea to god i can't take it no mo
It got me feelin likum bout the explode
All the shit that we done been through
Hoes we done ran through
Tell me watchu envy me fo
Let me address it
Ave street ain neva need yo help bitch
I had my own shit
So I wan worried bout yo necklace
I got it out the mud
So myself I invest in
And i take care of me
So I can't worry bout the next man
Dey say I fell off
I switched up and now um south paw
Um two fresh but um three raw
Umma let these bitches have it
And I do it on my own
Ain braggin nigga
Um comin straight outta the muck
Bitch um one of the hardest
And really live wat I rap
This ain't no cappin and flodgin
I put the muck on my back
Every time um recordin
And I ain beggin for support
Cuz umma ball regardless
My cousin shep say they feelin me
Lil ave street they like yo energy
I make her wet everytime i speak
And Shawty fuck wit ah nigga
Cuz um really g
And ion understand da hatin
Um like how you do that
Claimin you love me and you fa me
But don't really show that
They love be stepped on
Sumtin like ah dirty door mat
I been sum places i didn't like
And i don't wanna go back
Somebody save me
Billy told me pay that shit no attention
My mama told me son focus
And stop gettin in yo feelins
Get in yo bag and on you grind
And fuck whoever ain't wit it
And keep dem talkin ass niggas
Lo from outta yo business this shit real
I just pray woe get appeal
Fuck how ya feel
Umma gangsta that get money foreal
Stay out the way aye
I just stay out the way aye
I be talkin to this mic
But I really be preachin
And I like chillin by myself
Cuz these niggaz be leachin
I swea my money and my pistol
Only thang I be needin
And if i fuck witcha um dea
Fa anytime datchu need me
Dis real shit back in style
Like ah snapback
And we don't call it takin loses
We say setback and we got guns
But only show'em wen it's combat
Lo dey know you really special
But yo city want admit dat
Hold up eight mixtapes in
Still um goin in ten plus videos
And hits from back den
I can go way back
Talkin golds and big pants




To how dey played yah doe
Three times at every dance

Overall Meaning

In The Aves's song, The City, the lyrics talk about the struggles and pressures of growing up in a rough neighborhood, the loss of friends and family members to violence, and being underestimated and doubted by others. The singer speaks about the hard times he has overcome and how he has become a stronger person because of them. He also addresses those who speak negatively about him and his success, reminding them that he has worked hard to get where he is and doesn't need anyone's help. He talks about the loyalty he has to his friends and family, and how he will always have their backs. The lyrics are honest, raw, and emotional, drawing the listener in with their powerful message.


Line by Line Meaning

They ain know I was this typa pressure
They didn't know what I was really capable of


They tried to stop me ain neva lettem
People have tried to bring me down, but I never let them


Dem hard times only made me better
Difficult times have only made me stronger


And speakin on ah nigga name Only made her wetter yay
Talking about me only makes my girl more attracted to me


I lost my dawgs to the streets I swea that shit was crazy
I lost my friends to violence in the streets, it was a crazy experience


Niggaz claimin they was gone slide But they was tradin bases
People claimed they would come after me, but they were just trading insults


Bout my dawg Bitch it's gun smoke and shell cases And bout my fam Bitch its gun smoke Like cancer patients
Threats against my friends or family will result in violence, like gun smoke, and it's as harmful as cancer


I swea to god i can't take it no mo It got me feelin likum bout the explode All the shit that we done been through Hoes we done ran through Tell me watchu envy me fo
I can't handle the stress anymore, it's making me feel like I'm going to explode. After all the things we've been through, what do you have to envy?


Let me address it Ave street ain neva need yo help bitch I had my own shit So I wan worried bout yo necklace I got it out the mud So myself I invest in And i take care of me So I can't worry bout the next man
Let me say it loud and clear: I never needed anyone's help, especially not yours. I got what I needed on my own and I invest in myself. I take care of my own business and I don't worry about anyone else's.


Dey say I fell off I switched up and now um south paw Um two fresh but um three raw Umma let these bitches have it And I do it on my own Ain braggin nigga
People say I've fallen off, but I've actually just switched it up and now I'm even fresher. I'm going to let these haters have it, and I don't need to brag. I do it all on my own.


Um comin straight outta the muck Bitch um one of the hardest And really live wat I rap This ain't no cappin and flodgin I put the muck on my back Every time um recordin
I come from the bottom and I'm one of the hardest to come out of there. I really live what I rap about, I'm not faking it. I carry the weight of my community on my back every time I make music.


And I ain beggin for support Cuz umma ball regardless My cousin shep say they feelin me Lil ave street they like yo energy I make her wet everytime i speak And Shawty fuck wit ah nigga Cuz um really g
I don't need anyone's support, I'm going to make it happen no matter what. My cousin and my community feel me, they love my energy. I make my girl excited whenever I talk, and she's into me because I'm real.


And ion understand da hatin Um like how you do that Claimin you love me and you fa me But don't really show that They love be stepped on Sumtin like ah dirty door mat
I don't understand why people would hate on me, especially the ones who say they love me. If you truly loved me, you wouldn't treat me like a doormat.


I been sum places i didn't like And i don't wanna go back Somebody save me Billy told me pay that shit no attention My mama told me son focus And stop gettin in yo feelins
I've been in some tough situations and I don't want to go back. I need someone to save me. Billy told me to ignore the negativity, and my mom told me to focus and stop being emotional.


Get in yo bag and on you grind And fuck whoever ain't wit it And keep dem talkin ass niggas Lo from outta yo business this shit real
Get to work and forget anyone who isn't with you. Ignore the people who just talk and stay focused on your own business. This is real life.


I just pray woe get appeal Fuck how ya feel Umma gangsta that get money foreal
I'm hoping for a good outcome, but I don't really care what others think. I'm a gangsta that makes real money.


Stay out the way aye I just stay out the way aye I be talkin to this mic But I really be preachin And I like chillin by myself Cuz these niggaz be leachin
I stay out of trouble and mind my own business. I may talk into a mic, but I'm really preaching. I like spending time alone because people are always trying to use me.


I swea my money and my pistol Only thang I be needin And if i fuck witcha um dea Fa anytime datchu need me
I swear, all I need is my money and my gun. And if I'm with you, I'm always there for you.


Dis real shit back in style Like ah snapback And we don't call it takin loses We say setback and we got guns But only show'em wen it's combat
Real life is back in style, like a snapback hat. We don't lose, we just have setbacks. We have guns, but we only use them in combat situations.


Lo dey know you really special But yo city want admit dat Hold up eight mixtapes in Still um goin in ten plus videos And hits from back den
Lo, they know you're really special, but your city won't admit it. You already have eight mixtapes and ten plus videos, and old hits that people still love.


I can go way back Talkin golds and big pants To how dey played yah doe Three times at every dance
I go way back, talking about wearing gold chains and big pants. I remember how people would play my music three times at every dance.




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Written by: Tommie Gilbert

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D.Anthony Franco Jr.

Never met any of these guys because I grew up in San Diego! But to be honest they sound terrifying! If some day I accidentally get lost in their hood I pray that they give me a pass!!!

Danilihno26

Shyt I got to their homie on drew st I got hit up you have to get a pass

l3tt3rbox

love the beat to this video.

Grizzy1986

Swear it sounds like a 2bit shooting game imo

Jason Lee

had a run in with a TVC member while hanging out with a couple of these guys I was off the xan

anttemo41

These fools are some busters. They jumped my friend in 93 at their gym at the 43rd st exit because he was black and he was defending a Latino homie he was with watching a soccer game. He busted one of their noses and their homies jumped him, 5 on one. And he was still fighting back. They are going to remember this story. He broke your homies nose

anttemo41

@Mike Hawk I don't jump nobody. But I've been around countless times to see eses jump in for other eses because they don't want to see their homie get that ass whooped in a fair head up fade, I'm just going off what I've observed. I don't have to jump you. I'll give you a fair one because that's what I was taught, sling em from the shoulders and if you can't do that, then you pussy and you need more people

Mike Hawk

Don’t act like y’all don’t jump too wtf

Johnny T

Shit happens

Jay Services

Fuck avanoodles😂go to north cali and try do that to blacks garauntee they will get fucked up

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