Wicked
These streets is really wicked
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
You slime, I'm slime
You sliden, I'm sliden
You know I keep that fye
Ain't no point in dying
My lil' bro fightin' the body
Pray he don't get no time
My ma ain't raise no killer
But I do the job
This for my niggas, that's stilllockdown on the other side
I swear this system got this life shit like a 9 to 5
A lot of niggas dying
That's why I ride around with this blic
Like this shit registered, I tell no lies
I see some shit that leave you traumatized
My nigga toot died l, I was booked feel like he never died
These streets is really wicked
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
I can feel the vibes, niggas energy be dry
Say you outside, I don't see the hype
Internet thuggin', I do shit in real life
And I'm pray to god, niggas don't jump out a line
Brodie keep the stick, somebody droppin' this time
Somebody droppin' this time
These streets is really wicked
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
Don't turn on me, no, no, no, no
Don't turn on me, no, no, no
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
You slime, I'm slime
You sliden, I'm sliden
You know I keep that fye
Ain't no point in dying
My lil' bro fightin' the body
Pray he don't get no time
My ma ain't raise no killer
But I do the job
This for my niggas, that's stilllockdown on the other side
I swear this system got this life shit like a 9 to 5
A lot of niggas dying
That's why I ride around with this blic
Like this shit registered, I tell no lies
I see some shit that leave you traumatized
My nigga toot died l, I was booked feel like he never died
These streets is really wicked
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
I can feel the vibes, niggas energy be dry
Say you outside, I don't see the hype
Internet thuggin', I do shit in real life
And I'm pray to god, niggas don't jump out a line
Brodie keep the stick, somebody droppin' this time
Somebody droppin' this time
These streets is really wicked
Trust none cause they might turn on me
These demons got me trippin'
Please don't you go and turn on me, yeah
Don't turn on me, no, no, no, no
Don't turn on me, no, no, no
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Writer(s): Zephaniah Pritchett Coles
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