In them Streets

(Uhhhh uhhhhhhh)
That shit broke my heart I cried, I felt some pain in them streets
Did y'know bronem hit a hat, they busting brains when it's beef
You ain't on shit for real that boy just want some fame in them streets
Shit we the gang that really drill, we tryna make every of y'all deceased
When Baby fried, he off the pills. He tryna hit every opp this week
It's side for side, we kill for kill. I'm tryna make every of y'all...

Came in the game, leave out the game with who I started with
He said he ain't wanna shoot them Glocks so you push start the whip
Sid shooter, he be walking down them blocks. He say it's hard to miss
Them niggas want me dropped, put in that box, but I'm just hard to get
(Uuuhhhh)

Tell me why they got them Glocks but they don't use it
Tell me why them niggas capping on them bodies, they ain't do it
I promote the violence, niggas catching bodies to my music
Them niggas always dying, bronem with them Glocks they acting stupid
Why the fuck they acting like they really active
Bronem pop up out that cut with all them Glocks they get to blasting
Toll his shit come off the top. He really high, he don't be capping
Want a verse? You know I'm taxing, don't got the fee then why you asking
(Aauuhhh)

We on them drills, we all tryna take some off the top
It's a shame that boy got dropped, deleting names with all them Glocks
That shit broke my heart I cried, I felt some pain in them streets
Did y'know bronem hit a hat, they busting brains when it's beef
You ain't on shit for real that boy just want some fame in them streets
Shit we the gang that really drill, we tryna make every of y'all deceased
When Baby fried, he off the pills. He tryna hit every opp this week
It's side for side, we kill for kill. I'm tryna make every of y'all...