For Da Streets

Woooo
Loudpackseason
Yeah, its crazy
Look

This is just some motivation to the streets that it's nigga still out here that's elite (so you gotta stay close to me)
I told ya'll I ain't playing shit for keeps outside yea 7 days a week (so you better stay)

I been fully locked and loaded with automatics
Still catching bodies on track and then I let the coroner have it
Yea I want all the static favorite rapper plastic bag him
I know it's fire cus I asked a dragon, this shit lit it's a light spasm
I know a nigga that could take your life with the right gadgets
Places you can't get to without the right fabrics
Niggas live they life backwards
This just motivation to send you after life
You just playing with the right bastard
Spend your time pay the price after
I'm watching movies I don't like actors
What you gon do when real life flashes
All closed caskets, all souls tagged in
Better hope you padded, shotgun have you falling off the ledge St. Patrick
Now we gotta visit his casket
Shoulda pulled it out instead of just pretending you had it bastard
(that shit crazy nigga)

This is just some motivation to the streets that it's nigga still out here that's elite (so you gotta stay close to me)
I told ya'll I ain't playing shit for keeps outside yea 7 days a week (so you better stay)
This is just some motivation to the streets that it's nigga still out here that's elite (so you gotta stay close to me)
I told ya'll I ain't playing shit for keeps outside yea 7 days a week (so you better stay)

I ain't never been a downfall
Always sendin love for the shit I'm not around for when I should be around more
Briscoe hit me like u gotta live that city life
Stuck in the hood I can never seem to get it right corner boy tactics take the tracker off the city bike
Do em filthy, till then I'm feeling emmett like
4 corners home owner never lived the tenant life
5 percent tinted right, never did the weeping I'm the reaper know wat grim is like
Let's get it in tonight loudpack weed the same color as the kryptonite
Pitiful these pitbulls turn into pigeon food control it with the analog knowing how to stick and move
I don't give money to homeless some of em gettin food
I'm in a giving mood so I just get in tune
You see the automatics, you see it's arms and hammers
And if I'm off track I gotta let the coroner have it

This is just some motivation to the streets that it's nigga still out here that's elite (so you gotta stay close to me)
I told ya'll I ain't playing shit for keeps outside yea 7 days a week (so you better stay)
This is just some motivation to the streets that it's nigga still out here that's elite (so you gotta stay close to me)
I told ya'll I ain't playing shit for keeps outside yea 7 days a week (so you better stay)



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Writer(s): Kwame White
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