Leave the Streets

Soon that blicky hit yo peoples spray yo face on back of dickie fits
She a iffy bitch get drunk and eat the dick on litty shit
Her surgery went bad she give up lo we get her titties fixed
The biggest trigger tickler bro hop out let that semi rip
Glrahh I took my blood bru sticks he was surprised
He only copping a few blues then he a user in my eyes
I ah use a bitch quick for the road her license and her throat
Pay pay trap I'm chilling copping blues until I serve my note
The winter time ain't rock a coat
I wanted to feel like I'm the coldest
2 of my daddy sons bitches not the younger ones the oldest
2 of my niggas turnt out snitches
Still got stroked with 10 they folded
After bru nem caught that Baha tried to trade glocks I ain want it
Heard them shots from 2 blocks over ambulance sirens and rollers
Hoe get in here tryna take 2 cocks down
Told the bitch they ain how we rolling
We ah switch out n knock down walls or sum that's bout it if she on it
By myself on missions lonely
Tryna take down my opponent
If I can leave the streets alone rn today then I depart it
I done had so many jobs ain't stick I'm trapping as a artist
Pray to god ion have to get down with this blick I will regardless
Pull up in that whip I'm parking it like valet hope you spark it
In my dreams I usually see red now this shit done gotta lil darker
Lil bru on edge bouta crash out told his ass think bout his daughter
If my momma brung me up I might've took love a lil further
Bless I came up wit my father
Taught me don't give up we all we need
Fit on stalking in them trees he fiending he want 1st degree
Every time that pill and lean inside he falling sound asleep
Yeah honestly I ah serve 500 blues and 4 5 pounds of weed
Probation got me sober over a year I ain rolled up not a bleez
Say you love me thotter please
I couldn't get close I shot a three
She wanna fuck and fall asleep
I said you can jus not wit me
You ina streets jus tryna hustle
You gon end up popping glees
Was dead broke hadda cop a plea
I coulda beat that in my sleep
If I can leave the streets alone rn today then I depart it
I done had so many jobs ain't stick I'm trapping as a artist
Pray to god ion have to get down with this blick I will regardless
Pull up in that whip I'm parking it like valet hope you spark it
In my dreams I usually see red now this shit done gotta lil darker
Lil bru on edge bouta crash out told his ass think bout his daughter
If my momma brung me up I might've took love a lil further
Blessed I came up wit my father taught me don't give up we all we need