In The Streets

So many died up ina streets
Cus they ain't learn to move Discreet
Traumatized & mommas cry cus they kids on the news deceased

So won't catch me ina streets
Melo known for killing beats
Flow so hot, he spitting heat
Yeah it's so much you can teach Just from talking on these beats

Here's a story, here go nothing
It ain't real but name him justin
With his cousin, they discussing
Bitches eats and they disgusting Heard sum shots bah bah bah bah They got to bussing

Call em dame he get to clutching
Later on he off a pill, moving Reckless cus he bussing
He outside and he so high he tryna Slide with no discussion

Stumped the gas and got to Flushing
Down the block to catch sum opps So they hop out & got to rushing
He ain't even second guess but in Them streets it ain't no trusting

Sliding on his opps, ain't said a Word like nigga ain't that
Something
He nervous and breathing hard, This nigga huffing puffing
Felt that pressure on his head he Look around he might be bugging

It's his cuzzo, with da blick up to His scalp like if he brushing
Turn around and got to fussing
Filled with anger now he cussing
For a moment ain't say nothing

He ain't think bout repercussions
Set him up so now they Tussling
Caught 4 shots bah bah bah bah
And now he Gushing
Blood coming from his mouth Because the one he call his cousin

If you think because they family Make em loyal, well it's doesn't
Baked his top call it a muffin'
Filled wit heat like he a oven
Niggas be backdoor so watch out For the ones you put yo trust in (Gang) melo go

One of them you ain't no lame, They had to take you out the Game
They shoot shots to get some Fame
Was on the grind trying to make a Name

Days go on it ain't the same
Cus you been gone with who to Blame
I been praying for some change
But in the raq remain the same

Friends switch sides just like a Trans
I'm on my own ain't ask for hands
Man i swear this shit unplanned How ya friends a turn to fans

And of course they gone be hating
Quick to switch up cus they Waiting
Speaking facts they ain't relating
Cus they got so used to faking

You in the streets, i'm on the clock
I'm on the shift you on the block
Don't like it then kick rocks
Respect the grind cause it don't Stop

We soon to be on top
Like a can we bout to pop
Ain't lebron so he won't flop
Just tune in when melo drop
Jaylo t bitch