M33CH

One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G (Run It Back)

One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G

Look out for a G, then you looking out for me
I'll be looking out the window when I'm making all these calls
Your hoe get too boring
Drop her at the mall
Sell a couple off
Really my bout my cake
I don't do no wrong
Make it official
Like it's my birthday
I just got new edition
Up on my worst day
That's that real love
Plug they show me real love
Chill in their house hitting the dab
Rolling up reefer
Cops in the road
Walking in fresh and my pockets on swole
Pay them mind no
I just wanna get my pack then go
I ain't even stressing
Man I learnt my lesson Trap Smart
I got more in store
Concession on the top floor
I be the boss, Hugo
I'm the Kiiing that's my pseudo
This my shot John Lugo
Bitch I'm balling like I'm Giannis
I be the boss, Hugo
I'm the Kiiing that's my pseudo
This my shot John Lugo
Bitch I'm balling Antetokounmpo

One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G (Run It Back)

One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G

Advil, I don't pop pills but it's mad real
Stand still, backwood in my hand make me stand still
And still, you be hella soft colour pastel
Man chill you be horsing round ain't no carousel
Hold up, I been feeling fine as hell
I know I got questions, i ain't Seinfeld
I been spitting pearls of wisdom you think I'm a clamshell
Bro there's levels to this shit ain't talking no stairwell, farewell
I been getting mail still
All of it is paper I ain't even check my bank still
I want that Balenciaga fashion
wish that it was on me just so that I can start bragging
Top back I'm toe tagging
Kill it body bagging
Bitch I'm asking who is you
I'm Mr Make Shit Happen
I'm back up in my truest shit
I wish my watch translucent
Catch me in the newest whip
I pray to God and I hallelujahed it

One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G (Run It Back)
One with the streets
I'll be big like I'm Meech
Smoke Chong & cheech
I pray for enemies
I will never lose there's a lesson, defeat
I'll bend all the rules cause I look out for a G



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Writer(s): Euden Timothy Oliphant, Lloyd John Stuurman
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