Lyrics:
Guns reloading
Niggas floating leave the scene
Paranoid by This shi
Changed My name to Ricky
Always lookin back to see I'm followed by my Enemies
They
on Ventura where the homie Hughlan lived
Knew that we would do it big fresh up out the foster home
When the city take you in you know you really got a home
I
forget that I got called "nigga"
On Twitter so many times, yo, I lived that
Now I'm just tryna find where to raise my kids at
Cause they don't want niggas
of the blue I'm bustin a you
I get off where they get off at
Well-familiar with these streets, this where I came up at
Roadblocks, yellow tape, "a crime scene"
The material mind is enticed by the dollar bill
It makes some brothers fight, and some would even kill
Some will do anything for a bill
Cause they think they
be mad)
I dun seen my life (i dun seen my life)
I dun lived my life (lived my life)
[Shawty Lo]
There's a war going on in Newaga Streets
Still going
and I feel that
'Cause God when you really need it, where the love at?
That's why a lot of niggas got more faith in they gat
Freeze that like a photo,
my heart in the streets
Can't see my faith is making a hipocrite outta me
I close my eyes cuz I'm just tryna envision my peace
Lived my dream and woke
we know
People we dope like mafiaso like gambino
Where Sergio Tacchinio took a jab in a casino
I like sony cause they saw my man keeno
Can't forget my
Let us shine a little light
Through the cold winded nights
In the streets where high achievers
Come from glass molded pipes
Where the hardest lives
on four feet
That's why I'm ridin' on ya whole street
I'll be a nigga till it's said and done
I'm from a section where ya fight till ya die cause ya
only petty crimes
We didn't know where we were going
But we figured out when we got there
And this was how we lived our lives
On Friday nights, without
back but he still heard the directive
Orders from that corner where that shadow always lived
Never asked permission, he just hopes that they'd forgive
hop, any day
5-8 with double-X-L, pen saggin' blunts draggin'
But never lived well, imagine, a felon on a two-way street
One way is where blood money
they say I got the soul of a savage
I'm in the streets saving the little bit of soul I could salvage
Cold and lonely nights nigga
Where was you when I
a whisper to melt and integrate
Young, very young, teeny
Bopping revolt on weekend young dig
By proxy what a mental ass kicking
They receive through
We had the stars-they kept shining
Where they led us we followed
Two for love-wandering
I look back-here's what I see
We were outside-there was
go
That's how you make a statement that they should quote
I seen death around the corner
And I lived right by the corner store
I'm a Hot Boy, I'll
and I feel that
'cause God when you really need it, where the love at?
That's why a lot of n****z got more faith in they gat
Freeze that like
known I couldn't take the throne
Until I raced for home and I slid
For my labels flown where I lived
But the Yates was growin' in my biz
And I
soundin' like a fag on VladTV
This about to be a scene where I
Beat the fuck outta Mr chicken
Once again they got me back
Feelin' like Peter Griffin
You
the Law, where you gotta go to get that raw
Those real plugs I met, tell you they love me for sure
Every week, baggin' up 'til my hands got sore
Half
the streets a burial
Survival of the fittest - only the strong will survive
How can I survive - with forty-one shots by my side?
You guys are murderers
in
Dreams never died
Again and again
Again and again
Haunted by the trust of a child
With no place to go now
Little boy brave
Wanders the streets
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