For The Sreets
Chucc Dolla$
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Ladies and gentlemen, this is for the streets What we have here is for the fucking streets Chucc Dollas Yeah From the top Mama understand It's hard to raise boy to some men Just wanna let you know that I understand I'm sorry for the pain that I put you through But you still love me Through and through had some bumps in the road But I stuck to the code Mama had two kids They both doing bids Can't imagine the stress that type of shit did You wanted us to do right We only went left But it did something to lil bro when big bro left He showed his lil bro his first brick He put Ace on to his first lick Now he turned out to the life I know I wasn't living right, but it's trap or starve I'm only thinking white Said them walls closing in Big bro, lil bro committing sin after sin Shit, we just surviving All this blood on our hands You can dive in Yeah All this blood on our hands You can dive in I'm just giving you facts Official suspect, but I can't get in all that I call it how I see it The trap is a trap and the rat is a rat There's a lot of ways to get money Don't teach us all that I seen some good niggas die young It didn't bother me until I had a son Said it's all fun and games till you see a loved one In that cheap suit Pastor trying to preach through Standing in the back of the church knowing one day it'll be you Man, this life is just a preview I'm waiting for the sequel I'm waiting for the sequel I'd rather eat crumbs with bums, not steak with snakes Got food on yours, but staying at my plate Said these bitches ain't loyal A lot of niggas ain't for you But when they need something, that's when they call on you I made it out that storm My heart kinda tainted, but I stay strong Pay attention, soldier The war really on It's cold outside, where even the strong don't survive Damn, a lot of niggas snitching Turned to Batman for the system Was gang in the streets, but now you a witness Pointing niggas out in the square pictures Damn, said these niggas really bitches I said this shit really crazy Babies killing babies I can't speak on my hood Shit crazy out here I'm from Maroc Speak on my hood Take your fucking time real quick Real quick Free my guys, you heard Free them Rest in peace to all my G's, you heard Rest in peace Free all my niggas that they caught with it Rest in peace to all my niggas that they caught without it Damn, I'm getting loud, huh Man, this shit getting crowded I'm out Bitch Twins, pull a V up, man Yo, I'm about to slide, you heard Hey, yo Hey, yo, Quinn we out, G's All right
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