S.D.L.Y

Artistry
Whoa, aye

Craziest shit that i ever seen
Nigga getting sober from the medicine
Everybody wanna build a strong team
Be careful that you don't let the devil in
Got to keep shooting its time to ball
But some niggas focus on dribbling
Some living life like they dying to fall
They can't seem to stop posting on the gram
Lost his young brother to some fentanyl
But somebody got to serve the fiends
So he on the block until the sun come
Didn't see the opps trying to blend in
Lucky for him he had street reflex
Round the way he is a legend
They don't call him laser beam for nothing
He got more packs then a Winston
Bullets ricochet from the liquor store
Almost hit his side had to make a dive
Heard a lady cry but his surprise
What was meant for him was between her eyes
She died, but right before she pass
With her last breath, she say

The streets don't love you
The streets don't care so watch yourself
(Watch yourself)
And watch your steps and watch your friends you hear me
When loyalty died that shit got real
And bitches get you killed cause you buying no Fendi
And you ain't trendy so your words ain't heavy
And you can't talk about no money if your bags are empty
They say loyalty love is scarce but the clout is plenty
The streets don't love you

Somebody got to pay thinking
Who could've gave up his location
Only a few knew where he slang
This type of shit he got no patience
This is a cause for concern
A lesson you live and you learn
Trust is a thing that you earn
And now he got homies on vacation
Love to say life choice
Always turn you to the bible
But its all about survival
So if your brother rolling ride too
Don't you ever post where I go
You see niggas going viral
Clout make everything a ice road
Turn your right hand to a rival
Over niggas head like a guillotine
Only real ones know what I mean
When I say the street run bright red over green
So don't slow down by any means
Revenge is a dish best serve side orders
And a full extendo with the beam
So if you catching feelings with the team
Just remember when i tell you that

The streets don't love you
The streets don't care so watch yourself
(Watch yourself)
And watch your steps and watch your friends you hear me
When loyalty died that shit got real
And bitches get you killed because you buying no Fendi
And you ain't trendy so your words ain't heavy
And you can't talk about no money if your bags are empty
They say loyalty love is scarce but the clout is plenty
The streets don't love you