Streets

(It's not your situation) Lately, this beat so crazy (I just need contemplation, oh, please) Yeah (Hun-hundred bands for a kilo) Ayy For the times that I was down, you wasn't even 'round On the road takin' risks, flippin' all these pounds (I did it) Ayy, a young nigga done got his bag right (Done got his bag right) Ayy, a young nigga done got that Cash App (Cash App) Why these niggas playa hatin'? They wanna see me out (See me out) Everybody see 'em up, they wanna get me 'round They see I get my cash (Cash, bitch) But every time I turn around (Turn around) I'm feelin' like my close friends wanna take me out Better watch who you fuckin' with They in it for the clout (For the clout) Nowadays, niggas bitches, they just run they mouth (Run they mouth) And it's still fuck that dead nigga Bring him back (Bring him back, nigga) I'm really in the streets, bitch, I'm stuck in it (Stuck in it) I remember all them times I was duckin' low (Duckin' low) Fuckin' with this dumb bitch and I ain't Have no pole (I ain't have no pole) Swear to God, I hit my nigga King for the strap (Bitch) Told infrareds come from the back, then I maneuver that Big Money, Valley World, we ain't on The ho shit (We ain't on the ho shit) They took my nigga Brody out, I really Feel that shit (Brody, Brody, Brody) So if we see the suckers whip, we gon' Paint that bitch (Gon' paint that bitch) Ayy, I really live the life you wanna live (You wanna live) Kickin' doors back-to-back and fuckin' hoes in my crib Man, you lil' niggas broke, you ain't even Got no crib (You ain't even got no crib) I ain't never take no L's, but bitch I bounce back (Bitch, I bounce back) For all them dark times when a young nigga ain't have shit (Have shit) Why these niggas playa hatin'? They wanna see me out (See me out) Everybody see 'em up, they wanna get me 'round They see I get my cash (Cash, bitch) But every time I turn around (Turn around) I'm feelin' like my close friends wanna take me out Better watch who you fuckin' with They in it for the clout (For the clout) Nowadays, niggas bitches, they just run they mouth (Run they mouth) And it's still fuck that dead nigga Bring him back (Bring him back, nigga) I'm really in the streets, bitch, I'm stuck in it (Stuck in it) (Stuck in it, stuck in it) (Really in the streets, bitch, I'm stuck in it) (And it's still fuck that dead nigga, bring him back) (I'm really in the streets, bitch, I'm stuck in it) (I'm not your symptomatic) (It's just that I'm an addict for your love) (It's not your situation) (I just need contemplation, oh, please)