[Verse 1]
08, this shit for Deuce, I could stand on it
He let them shells catch a n***a, ain't no bands on him
I got some money out that bitch and put my mans on her
I gotta leave her if she make me put my hands on her
I guess it's true, somebody told me that the streets cry
I had a dream about a sucker that got deep-fried
They tryna label us a gang, but these street ties
I swear, Pops never told me 'bout these street signs

[Chorus]
N***a, look, we on the deep side
You feelin' like you never changed, but I peep signs
I'm always playin' frontlinе, I'm tryna recline
Just recoupеd somethin' crazy, I could re-sign
The Bnb in Bel-Air, I feel like Fresh Prince
CGz died, I been thinkin' 'bout my death since
The street life, this shit kinda like a death wish
I really slid before I went and made that necklace

[Verse 2]
Some people died before I start makin' these rap songs
I did my time in that cell, but now I'm back home
A lil' n***a, but I never held that MAC wrong
The same n***as say they hard to kill been gettin' slapped on
Remember they was showin' pape', now they post memes
Knowing if you had some chicken, you'd show cheese
Remember itchin' for that bag, now I blow cheese
A rich n***a, how I'm beefin' with some dope fiends?
A real n***a payin' bills, you havin' bitch problems
They wouldn't let me in the club, I got a stick problem
And if your n***a have a problem, baby, stick by him
Some people built for the struggle, they gon' keep climbin'
Feel like a n***a dropped a tear when the streets cry
I wish somebody would've told me 'bout these street signs
A quarterback in that field, you like a D-line
Them helicopters in LA show a heat sign
[Chorus]
N***a, look, we on the deep side
You feelin' like you never changed, but I peep signs
I'm always playin' frontline, I'm tryna recline
Just recouped somethin' crazy, I could re-sign
The Bnb in Bel-Air, I feel like Fresh Prince
CGz died, I been thinkin' 'bout my death since
The street life, this shit kinda like a death wish
I really slid before I went and made that necklace