[Intro: JGreen]
Was out the window with the chopper, how many bodies it get
Tool out, robbin' all them n***as I hit
I would drive my mama crazy, but she still love her jit
Junkies knockers at the door, tryna get 'em a fix, man

[Chorus: JGreen]
The street life get rugged
I got youngins out here thuggin'
And they'll bust your ass for nothin', woah (They will, they will)
They'll bust your ass for nothin', yeah
I said the street life rugged (Rugged, my n***a)
I got youngins out here thuggin' (They out here thuggin', my n***a)
And they'll touch your ass for nothin', hey
Said they'll touch your ass for nothin'

[Verse 1: JGreen]
And I'm like fuck that, mama, these what these streets raised me
N***a playin' games, know these boys gon' have to take me
Thirty on the Glock, hopin' this shit save me
A n***a catch me lackin', then I know that they gon' spray me
Thirty on the Glock, I'm tryna let these n***as have it
N***as playin' games, they can catch me all in traffic
I ain't with that talkin', I'ma up it, I'ma blast it (Yeah)
Ayy, know lil' Jalen whack shit, I clap shit
How many times these n***as said they gon' ride for me?
How many times these n***as said that they gon' die for me? (How many times?)
But when it came down to that time, they wasn't gon' slide for me (They wasn't)
Yeah, when it came down to that time, ain't slang no iron for me
Kept it trill with n***as
I felt that in my heart, I kept it real with n***as (I kept it real, I kept it real)
And if they playin' games, I'll peel them n***as
Oh, if they playin' games, I'll drill them n***as
I'm for real, lil' n***a
[Chorus: JGreen]
The street life get rugged (It do, it do)
I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here)
And they'll bust your ass for nothin', woah (They will, they will)
They'll bust your ass for nothin', yeah (They will, they will)
I said the street life rugged
I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here)
And they'll touch your ass for nothin', hey (They will, they will)
Said they'll touch your ass for nothin'

[Verse 2: Mozzy]
He told on me, we are not brothers
Probably tell again if I miss him when mini-chop stutter
Ain't no sense in pullin' up with me if you don't drop nothin'
The plug ain't really feelin' your vibe since you ain't cop nothin'
Damn, I miss my dawg, before he died, he left a chop for me, yeah
Never sell it, fuck what you got for me
All I know is 4th, that avenue mean a lot to me
It's loyal on 85, I went and dropped twenty
Load the Glock 20, last incident, n***a knocked twenty
On every Rolling Loud stage, I brung the block with me, we thuggin'
You ain't team if you ain't never scored a bucket
Told my brother love and loyalty always over the money
Bitch, I'm drummin' for you
Ayy, G-O-D, on Zo, I'll drop a whole hundred for you
How he was there when you got hit and ain't do nothin' for you?
You needed bail, I went and cracked open that duffle for you
AR with the muzzle how I'm bomin' for you
[Chorus: JGreen]
The street life get rugged (It do, it do)
I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here)
And they'll bust your ass for nothin', woah (They will, they will)
They'll bust your ass for nothin', yeah (They will, they will)
I said the street life rugged
I got youngins out here thuggin' (I got youngins out here)
And they'll touch your ass for nothin', hey (They will, they will)
Said they'll touch your ass for nothin'

[Verse 3: JGreen]
N***as swung the block and hit my dawg up
Now I'm ridin' 'round with a semiautomatic tucked
I don't give a fuck, I'ma touch all 'em (Don't care)
I don't give a fuck, I'ma touch all 'em (I don't care)
'Cause if you ridin' for the n***a
Best believe you dyin' with the n***a
And if you slidin' 'bout your n***a
Oh, slang that iron 'bout your n***a, slang that iron 'bout your n***a, yeah
Like murder she wrote, murder she wrote (Murder)
This shit's like murder she wrote (It's like murder), murder she wrote (It's like murder)
Murder she wrote (It's like murder), murder she wrote (It's like murder)
This shit's like murder she wrote (Murder), murder she wrote