STTS

Yaahhh
Loyalty over Love I rather honesty
bitch!
Come correct
pussy!
I'm Signed To The Streets nicca!

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Loyalty over love I rather honesty
Come correct aint no apologies
Man it is what it is what it gotta be
When its up then its stucc no apostrophe
A hustler's ambition I'm out of reach
A heart of a lion, mind of a beast
If you aint gon be food then you gota eat
Do what I gota do I'm signed to the streets
Loyalty over love I rather honesty
Come correct aint no apologies
Man it is what it is what it gotta be
When its up then its stucc no apostrophe
A hustler's ambition I'm out of reach
A heart of a lion, mind of a beast
If you aint gon be food then you gota eat
Do what I gota do I'm signed to the streets

She understood the assignment
Whenever i pull up we vibing
She know the mission I'm juggin I'm grinding
You know I'm stuffing the wood when I'm driving
If niccas gave you the consignment
You know we all on demon timing
And we always resort to the violence
Loyalty is the only requirement
Business and pleasure aint no intertwining
Heart cold and i blame environment
If I get locced going straight to confinement
Cuz I'm turning shit up like the climate
Actions speak louder I'm moving in silence
Mixing designer Step through in the finest
Money aint calling? I kindly decline it
Still M-O-B its not hard to decide it
I stacc with my team and divide it
Fam gota eat i make sure i provide it
been Moving Gang and I never denied it
40 on me I keep it in the lining
Neon green for the beam it'll blind em
Grey bandana the face when I'm sliding
Fucc it I'll sleep when I'm dead no reclining
Signed to the streets aint no bitchin and whining

Loyalty over love I rather honesty
Come correct aint no apologies
Man it is what it is what it gotta be
When its up then its stucc no apostrophe
A hustler's ambition I'm out of reach
A heart of a lion, mind of a beast
If you aint gon be food then you gota eat
Do what I gota do I'm signed to the streets
Loyalty over love I rather honesty
Come correct aint no apologies
Man it is what it is what it gotta be
When its up then its stucc no apostrophe
A hustler's ambition I'm out of reach
A heart of a lion, mind of a beast
If you aint gon be food then you gota eat
Do what I gota do I'm signed to the streets

I'm Signed To The Streets
Fucc Nicca
Pussy
Act Right Nicca



Credits
Writer(s): Denzil Lamar Parrish
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