In These Streetz
It ain't safe up in these streets
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
Steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
Pussy ain't worth the seasons
You ain't even worth a reason
But as a man you know a nigga
Yea gon treat you decent
I'm out here wit some demons
They'll catch you, leave you beaten
Have you sittin home, plotting
Yea how to get even
How you gon do that?
Pull up? We shoot back
Make it on the news
Yea "You and your crew clapped"
You got your jewels snatched
Can't get these jewels back
Rock em to the function
Where you and your crew at
U know Ill do that
Jug and finesse, so I keep me a tool
Mugging wit bitches then knockin they screws
They sayin they love me, I'm really that dude
They sayin they love me, like really you do
Cant fall in love
That shit is for fools
Too much paper countin
My fingers is blue
Damn girl you fine
Come do what you do
Bring ya friend
I'm fuckin her too
Imma laid back, pretty nigga
I'm acting silly nigga
They say I ain't safe up in these streets?
And I'm like really nigga?
Like I ain't a bring a nigga
Who wit another nigga
Who brought another nigga
Nigga we all some hittas
And you
Ain't safe up in these streets
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
We steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
A lot of niggas
Pray...
I don't make it
Say...
I won't make it
See me in public
And I swear them niggas
Don't say shit
(Mad cause a nigga)
Dripped in designer
Smoking on
All flavors
Flashing my chips
Colors look
All layered
She love the way the dough rolled up
She love the way that I roll up
I love that little game she play
Yea wit her tongue
When we lay up
I let her know I'm bout to bust
She rather slurp clean me up
She lick from tip
Down to the nuts
I tell that bitch
Ou'
Baby why you going crazy
Let me park
Before I
End up crashing the Mercedes
Member nights
Back when
We was pushin over 80
Now at night
Nigga ridin with
The Nina safely
Safe
Jug and finesse, so I keep me a tool
Mugging wit bitches then knockin they screws
They sayin they love me, I'm really that dude
They sayin they love me, like really you do
It ain't safe up in these streets
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
Steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
Steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
Pussy ain't worth the seasons
You ain't even worth a reason
But as a man you know a nigga
Yea gon treat you decent
I'm out here wit some demons
They'll catch you, leave you beaten
Have you sittin home, plotting
Yea how to get even
How you gon do that?
Pull up? We shoot back
Make it on the news
Yea "You and your crew clapped"
You got your jewels snatched
Can't get these jewels back
Rock em to the function
Where you and your crew at
U know Ill do that
Jug and finesse, so I keep me a tool
Mugging wit bitches then knockin they screws
They sayin they love me, I'm really that dude
They sayin they love me, like really you do
Cant fall in love
That shit is for fools
Too much paper countin
My fingers is blue
Damn girl you fine
Come do what you do
Bring ya friend
I'm fuckin her too
Imma laid back, pretty nigga
I'm acting silly nigga
They say I ain't safe up in these streets?
And I'm like really nigga?
Like I ain't a bring a nigga
Who wit another nigga
Who brought another nigga
Nigga we all some hittas
And you
Ain't safe up in these streets
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
We steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
A lot of niggas
Pray...
I don't make it
Say...
I won't make it
See me in public
And I swear them niggas
Don't say shit
(Mad cause a nigga)
Dripped in designer
Smoking on
All flavors
Flashing my chips
Colors look
All layered
She love the way the dough rolled up
She love the way that I roll up
I love that little game she play
Yea wit her tongue
When we lay up
I let her know I'm bout to bust
She rather slurp clean me up
She lick from tip
Down to the nuts
I tell that bitch
Ou'
Baby why you going crazy
Let me park
Before I
End up crashing the Mercedes
Member nights
Back when
We was pushin over 80
Now at night
Nigga ridin with
The Nina safely
Safe
Jug and finesse, so I keep me a tool
Mugging wit bitches then knockin they screws
They sayin they love me, I'm really that dude
They sayin they love me, like really you do
It ain't safe up in these streets
I keep it with me
I got a bitch and she a freak
But she still sneaky
I pop a perc and sip some lean
I'm feeling sleepy
They say that money can't buy dreams
But bitch I'm dreamin'
I got a pocket full of green
A nigga schemin'
I know it might look
Like what it seems
But I got reasons
Steady trappin' out the V
Busties be feenin"
And these hoes callin my phone
Some them be beastin
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Writer(s): Persio Lora
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