(N***as hating on me why
Hang out like street signs)

I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Ain't throwing no peace signs
When its beef then we ride
Shawty said she wanna be mine
Told that bitch you can't be mine
Can I hit it for the meantime
Cause I ain't really the keep type

I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Ain't throwing no peace signs
When its beef then we ride
Shawty said she wanna be mine
Told that bitch you can't be mine
Can I hit it for the meantime
Cause I ain't really the keep type

Ima make the moves
Go ahead just do what you do
3, 000 On my outfit
Now I'm acting brand new
I just popped an addy
Know I'm acting a fool
Bitch just send your address
I can pull up on you
Money filling up the mattress
I don't need you I'm cool
I was down broke it was tragic
Had to get off the stoop
Had guns all in traffic
With drugs in the coup
Father told me stop slacking
Go and hit up the booth
N***as hating on me WHY
I'm really from the streets, I
Keep me a piece, I
Can't go like B I
N***as hating on me WHY
I'm really from the streets, I
Keep me a piece, I
Can't go like B I G
I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Ain't throwing no peace signs
When its beef then we ride
Shawty said she wanna be mine
Told that Bitch, You can't be mine
Can I hit it for the meantime
Cause I ain't really the keep type

Mission in Cali in seaside
Then I fly back to the Eastside
Gang with me throwing 3 signs
Lot of straps like T.I
Shooters pulling up Get to clapping
Till somebody make the news
Stuffing the bankroll In my mattress
I was trapping early after school
Play with the gang I'm just closing the curtains
I'm in the whip And it came with the curtains
They want the bag but never be working
I say the word and my shooter start purging
Give her that look, your bitch get to slurping
Big bag all she want is the rubber bands
Hit that then I'm doing the running man
Run the block We ain't doing the running man
Young n***a I'm on my way to the M's
I use to dream about hunnnit bands
He talking hot but my shooter got twins
Just in case either one em jam
I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Ain't throwing no peace signs
When its beef then we ride
Shawty said she wanna be mine
Told that Bitch you can't be mine
Can I hit it for the meantime
Cause I ain't really the keep type

I'm really from the streets, I
Hang out like street signs
Ain't throwing no peace signs
When its beef then we ride
Shawty said she wanna be mine
Told that bitch you can't be mine
Can I hit it for the meantime
Cause I ain't really the keep type