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a bitch
I'm Fucked in the head I don't need me no chick
These girls some Jay's, ain't followed by Critch
Said good with my aim, I don't need me no switch

I rode the streets and my hood is just like a warzone
You died if you put your use in defendin' your home
If you hustlin' every day, you hold

crew
Smoke something, drink something
We do what we do
Styrofoam filled with the DJ Scrue
That's the purrple for you Urkels
That don't relate to
Getting

Or on the east like Dave, hear my beats by Dre
If a bitch in my DM's, I know what's up
She tryna fuck, pull her panties to the side
And go all the way up
Now

the Crib, got my nigga Xb
On my hands got my keys
Put the car runnin in the street's
With Codein & Hennessy
High speed in Mandela bridge
One bad boujee bitch

reppin the O
Like what DJ Khalid said we the best
I'm not a street kid boo I'm a rapper
Every other day a part time trapper
He only press on letters he

play
Hold a burner to the DJ Tell that nigga only play just what we make
We don't wanna cause a riot in this bitch
Have it shakin' like a Luke tape

in
Give these pussies the pleasure of that
You all must be tripping
I'm pretty sure that I wasn't supposed to finish
Been crossed shot and bitten by

saved by the bell
Knew some n***as was hell on a scale
Lemon Street it was me and Latrell
Can't forget bout Quaran and Joel
Couldn't picture this shit

Kalashnikov lyrics with the safety off
Now dance around these
Niggas like Baryshnikov
Street sweeper my words are my keeper
It’s in the ether, now what
You

opposition
Not to mention, Moreh now mean condescending
Who's giving out these titles to these niggas
Turning blindness to a business
Yeah we Sabbath in

gone bleed
Raised up in Louraq, it's like a zoo up in these streets
All my niggas wild you know they all be TTG
30 in this glock it feel like curry when

nothing to further to explain
They watched me run in these streets like I'm crazy they told me pull up my pants get a job
They say that I'm getting too old

through these streets,
This shit get complicated, ayy I could make a film and shoot it on location
Yeah She was tryna ball, I put her in rotation
Yeah Told

still the top hat that I know you see
I'm still moving on ahead you underneath me
Been knee deep in these catastrophes
Hell met heaven and they after me

still be here showing no fear, fear
Nigga look in my eyes yeah i'ma beast, beast
G street beef, beef nigga please stop, stop
You ain't like that, that you

All my life I look for peace
But I will not find it in these streets
I gotta leave
I wanna leave
My city so contaminated by this hatred, it's crazy

If it wasn't for you, I don't know where I'd be
I've been so down, I need your peace Tired of running around, been lost in these
Streets Lord I'm

street, heading to the Buzz in BK
Don't mess this up! I'm depending on you and your skills
You see how I bless you? You know you're dispatchers real
Thank

at niggas who don’t understand
There’s a law that we live by
A code we be keeping
I hope you ain't sleeping, they counting the sheep
They watchin TV… These

and see if one of these peasant niggas a try me
I'm icy
Look nigga (look nigga)
I'm icy
Shoulda been hogged the streets from you pussies but I've been

That come with the new change
Too influence a new change in society
And develop these young brains
That's infected by fallacies and anxiety
Know I'm

crying within
There's a war in the streets
And we been dying to win
Til' Valhalla my brother
Til' I see you again
We were just smoking & joking
Now you

Flexin for Clout
Aye
See niggas be swearing they hard
But they some frauds
Flexin for Clout
On God
Me and my nigga on go
We stay in these streets
By any