[Intro: Steve Drive]
(Cage got that cold)
Yeah

[Chorus: Steve Drive & Rv]
It's kinda different when you get it out the mud (Out the mud)
Really from the trenches, we don't step without a gun (Gun)
Puttin' all this pain on the mic for all the shit we've been through
N***as hate where I'm from, but I just hope you win too
Play the game, lil' n***a, wash away them sins too
The streets don't love you (The streets don't love you), mhm
Mh-mm, the streets don't love you (RV)

[Verse 1: Rv]
Facts if I writ the rhyme (Facts)
Trap, had to bill a line (Trap)
Packs, I got rid of mine (Gone)
Waps with the biggest bine (Go)
They say it's beef, givin' straight teeth, no Invisalign (Chew)
I'm just tryna make a mill', like it's dinner time (Milli')
Mummy's on my back, she got a bone to pick (Tsk)
Crime pays, can you really go legit? (Huh?)
Yeah, you out here, but what got to show for it? (What?)
Had the re-up in the back, I had to chauffeur it (Skrrt)
Get rich or die tryin' tryna stand a test (Rich)
Hundred mill's what I manifest (I pray)
All them different sticks like we had a nest (Haha)
I can never snitch, rather take back my ex (Never)
[Chorus: Steve Drive & Rv]
It's kinda different when you get it out the mud
Really from the trenches, we don't step without a gun
Puttin' all this pain on the mic for all the shit we've been through (Been through)
N***as hate where I'm from, but I just hope you win too (Win too)
Play the game, lil' n***a, wash away them sins too
The streets don't love you (The streets don't love you), mhm
Mh-mm, the streets don't love you (Yo)

[Verse 2: RV]
One day, I wake up rich, but just not today (One day)
I was weighin' 'em bigs in my shotter ways (True)
Made the hotline bling, like the song by Drake (Bling)
I just go there, I don't put the opp block on Waze
You get me?
Shells come long, like spaghetti
Got it from the source, call him bolognese (Bolognese)
In the field like a soccer game (Field)
Till I got a case (Tsk), PTSD from the locks and chains

[Bridge: Steve Drive]
Yeah, PTSD from the locks and chains (Yeah, yeah)
From the locks and chains

[Chorus: Steve Drive]
It's kinda different when you get it out the mud (Out the mud)
Really from the trenches, we don't step without a gun (Gun)
Puttin' all this pain on the mic for all the shit we've been through (Been through)
N***as hate where I'm from, but I just hope you win too (Win too)
Play the game, lil' n***a, wash away them sins too
The streets don't love you (The streets don't love you), mhm
Mh-mm, the streets don't love you