[Intro]
Yeah
HellGang Mozzy, n***as know what's happenin'
I'm so idiotically spazz-matic, huh?
Pledge allegiance to this gangster shit, n***a
[Chorus]
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
[Verse 1]
That blue check'll never verify a street n***a
Hit stick, murder squad, knock him out his cleats, n***a
Pebble Beach, that's the only thing I bleed
We was weighin' up P's 'fore n***as knew how to read
Kayda with a drum, recovered it from the scene
He died with it on him, wouldn't lie to you, homie
Turned down a deal with Universal and Sony
Gotta double up what Ghazi 'nem throw me
Shards in the Rollie
I just left the yard with my codeine
I been goin' hard with this .40, ask whoadie 'nem
[Chorus]
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
[Verse 2]
Shout out Ham and Cheese, he'll cheese n***as
Can't forget Skeme, real team member
The soda dirty, but the juice in it clean, n***a
CellyRu pullin' up with all the East n***as
Neck shot, headshot is how we leave n***as
He was squirmin' like a bitch, should've seen n***as
They don't want no smoke, nope, not at all
"I ain't in it" ass n***as, no, he not involved
They don't want no smoke, nope, not at all
These "I ain't in it" ass n***as, no, he not involved
[Chorus]
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
[Interlude]
I'm really in the streets with it (I'm in the streets with it, ayy)
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning (I'ma, ayy, I'ma keep winnin', on the beat)
Yeah, I'm really in the streets with it (We in the streets with it, I fell asleep with it)
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning (I'ma keep winning)
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah
I'm really in the streets with it
Firearm on me, fell asleep with it
I ain't worried 'bout these bitches, I'ma keep winning
They don't reciprocate the love when you need n***as, yeah