We be thuggin' and buzzin', lovin', what the * we be doin'?
We gon' keep it movin', do my regimes in full movement
Strap on, packs of pistols poppin', I'm shockin', droppin'
Any motherfucker thinkin' they want it, bring it
We bombin', stormin' up in this bitch, shuttin' these punks down
Unloadin' and keep rollin', you know what, what's up now?
Got it sold up, competition in blood puddles
Underground movin' things like Mexican drug tunnels
Flexin' on star trouble, trouble to start spittin'
Spittin' is hard hittin', hittin' the charts
Strip them apart, cause I live it, yeah, I'm waited, done it, and did it
The streets runnin' and dealin', others gunnin' and killin'
Ready and willin', can you feel the vibe?
I'm a sick motherfucker on the grindin', that's what led to die
Thugs, killers, criminals, and drug dealers
Who you find me amongst, they rubbed off
So I guess I'm too grimy to trust
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
Straight from the streets, that's where we comin' now
My black shots on the plastic glock
Empty out the clip quick and watch your passes drop
Motherfuck không on bucks
I'm clutch at my pistol, unloadin' multiple gun shots
And when you hit that's when the fun stops
Bitch, I'ma ride up, pull up beside you in a bucket
Busting, I'm from the streets where they do that like it's nothing
Constantly running, hearing voices, paranoid to sleep
Dozing off, trying to avoid my dreams
Seeing a vision, money making schemes
Fiend for good living, but the victim didn't get a good description
I'm still on the loose, doing my crime
Trying to get mine, getting high
Hearing my mom's words echo in the back of my mind
Feeling hopeless, trying to maintain focus
Sipping on this Hennessy and heavily weed smoking
Just a ghetto *, swear I could hear the devil laughing
Plotting on my soul, but he won't get one
Riding every day, eternally trained, straight up
Riding every day, eternally trained, straight up