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All the eyes, watching me like a centrefold
Keep it real, dress me up, c'est a la mode
I'm killing it, if I die, death by Dior
Bury me in Givenchy,

will find
With the money on my mind signs
Hanging by the sides
I dey hustle with my time
Na the tussle shape my life
I dey rap
I dey dance
I dey write

can't relate
Always always
We don't need the sunlight
Chandelier lights suffice
Project survivor
On the street fight
We don't live that life
Had me

Smoking marijuana leaves
I just got out the street
High rich like den of thieves
A Pity niggas envy me
On the block with the troops army
In my jeans

I was in these streets as a youngin thuggin from night to day
And mama told me son you finna throw yo life away
But I didnt listen cuz niggas they

My career is in shambles. My life is a mess. I'm about to graduate college with no job and a mountain pile of student debt. At least I had my

Its on now soon them weapons drawn now
Clock ticking ya life can be gone wow
Nikkas foul call you bro wit a smile
Whole time they plotting to drill how

Never been that type
To jump into that water playing games with that white
I was really on that corner with them pills by the pack
All it took one

bag it up the plastic
Staying up I'm consumed by the madness aye
Sometimes it's sad to say life's crazy a matinee
Life's crazy a matinee

Once you lose your life just know you ain't coming back
You can die from a bullet or a heart attack
Don't spend all your cash
Save it up and stack

street shit I came up out the north side
I don't give a fuck about your man's I put him down
Yeah we got that pressure got to cop it by the pound
Fuck all

I roll this weed for no reason
Pour up lean like I'm weezing
Man the streets ain't no game and you can die by this evening
Live my life like a eagle

Coming back home to 311 and reminiscing
Was sneaking out when Nana told me I never listen
Roam the streets with Philly I wouldn't get permission
Our

by
Living the high life
Like swimming in the sky light

This is life on the street.
Where we always packing heat
Got no time for beef

real

can keep the bling
Blinded by bright lights in the spotlight
Ignite your whole life off of what I recite
Nas said it best, all I need is one mic

on like a night light
On my car by the park on the street light
They won’t go where they don’t know 

Three shots to the brain got my mind blurry 
Every

for all of you birdbrains
Say it’s fake until the blood painted all in the street
Life’s a gamble, chips in hand like the mark of the beast
Life

me
So many times I blew my
Trust in my lil' buddies
We livin' that street life
But we don't promote thuggin'
Chopper blow his back out, like Rico
This

The days go by so fast
You can't keep track of faces and heartbeats
Remember when wе thought
The world could disappear, but

Streets and clocks won't stop

ah hey yo this street life we live it
This thug life we live it
If you ain't frontin, we live this shit
Hey yo this street life we live it
This thug

with all the foolishness
I'm done with it
I had to get my life right
Now I'm having fun with it
Now I'm preaching on the same streets
I was running in

feel my heart speak losing its power to beat
All my guts are over the street
There's no plug to get it to start
My broken heart.. My spark is fading

a haystack,
Ear to the streets,
Married to the game,
Never sell my soul,
For a piece of fame,
Its been a dusty road,
I could never fold,
The life that I chose,

leave it in the streets .... ( watchu know? ) tell me how you feel bout me , high off pills and weeds she get all groovey tryna stand by me ,chilling