[ Intro ]
Man
I'm work out here in theses streets
This music is getting me outta trouble
I ain't gotta worry about nobody anymore
Cuz they don't need me
They see me as a fake friend
But
You know

[ Verse 1 ]
Hair is puffy, curly
Why yo girl dirty
Got myself a shorty
N***as acting corny
I don't need them
When people hitting
Up dumb n***as
All I'm seeing is n***as
Running
Grab the pistol if my girl is
Getting hurt
When all I'm catching is crystals
Talking to me sounds like
We are official
I talking bout where I grew up
74 street
In the hood
People misunderstood me
I'm the latest white rapper
But I'm with my brother
Fishing for a snapper
Talking about my rap
Makes you become a disaster
But people acting like
Black lives don't even matter
All I can do is make everything
Go faster
Why yo girl look like the Mad Hatter
All she really is a piece of wrapper
N***as talking like NanooKidd the
Kidnapper
Wassup wit the glow up
Call my shooter
Like you gonna get blow up
Where's my brother
N***as talking to him like
If he was a stoner
Someone had been
A goner
When they are really
A loner
When I told you not
To talk to my brother
Like that

[ Pre-Hook ]
Living in theses streets
Making you look weak
I don't care about you
I grew up in the projects
I can handle myself
When the cops come
They see me as a subject
When your the victim
That's why I never get the checks

[ Hook ]
Pouring some liq
Making you go back to the pen
That's the way I gotta live
Curly head n***as
Pouring some liq
Making you go back to the pen
That's the way I gotta live
Curly head n***as

[ Verse 2 ]
Hair is puffy, curly
Shooting for
The throne in my city
I live everyday to
See my bros
To make it up there
I made a mixtape and
Theses got theses
Girls crazy over it
Why yo girl all up on my
Space
Trying find out bout my social
Life
Gotta take the music stuff
Seriously
Yo boi trying to get the fame
Not trying to make people
Act lame
I'm not ashamed
When i can be blamed
Talking shit bout you
You listen to my song
Saying you like it
But your not a real friend
I see you hanging with
Those fake friends that
Make fun of me
My bros never hit me up
You see me put drank on
The cup
When one of my homeboi is
Getting one song blown up
That's why I'm never shown
In theses streets
I gotta do to survive
This is when I say goodbye
So I'm tell that
Hialeah is where I'm from
Y'all n***a took this wrong
When your acting like a gook
You don't fuck wit
My hook
Y'all reading this out
Of Muthafuckin book
Yea
Ha

{ Pre-Hook ]
Living in theses streets
Making you look weak
I don't care about you
I grew up in the projects
I can handle myself
When the cops come
They see me as a subject
When your the victim
That's why I never get the checks

[ Hook ]
Pouring some liq
Making you go back to the pen
That's the way I gotta live
Curly head n***as
Pouring some liq
Making you go back to the pen
That's the way I gotta live
Curly head n***as