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We liquid dope (gang!)
Your lean man (Let's get it!)

I was deep in the field on street shit
Late night I was starving ain't eat
thinking hits, tryna get rich
Hanging with a lot of that was counterfeit
I was too tote a blue steel
Had a deal, had a
No deal, I was packs
Had to and go kill, post till I had M's
Then I had to go with a couple racks
I'm a man
Studio 24 a Laker fan
shit, had to take it in
One time out late I ain't it in
I had to make
See you the red
on you with the red light
Strip a forty, getcha right
I'ma side
Ion't know nothing I was on the road doing so bye bye
naked like Wifi
Ion't know I can't tell on my guys
Smoking on this game, Popeye
And my do a drill
Nigga up pipe call it and tell
Y'all niggas it like imitating
Do a drill, for real, they'll kill
outside to these streets, yeah

This street shit for everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So I'm this shit to everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So in yo lane (stay in yo lane)
You can't fit in this crowd (nah)
What's yo resume (what's your resume?)
You ain't no (you ain't no killer nigga)
I'm asking what's resume nigga? (what's your resume nigga?)
I you ain't no killer (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Who with street shit?

We was them corners
Niggas snitching informing
shit was important
Back I couldn't afford it
Yellow ice bitch stone Jeff Ford
They see how he spending them
rob me a M and a (?)
Or a storage place with no
I'm talking 'bout arm and hammer soda
If the block dry then I'm over
Police they take it I'ma it over
me a brick and I'ma break it over
You ready, I'm
You with it, I'm it
Let's get it, you but don't get it
Put D in that
I'm tryna get
I'm tryna get
rich
Talking drug money, money
I love money, I hug money
But I got that, get it
You say you gotta bag, then I got
I'm loyal to my
Out late night I be with my niggas
On them I be hustlin' with my niggas
I'ma kill you if you fuck my niggas (gang!)

street shit ain't for everybody (no, no, no,no,no)
So I'm tell this shit to (no, no, no,no,no)
So stay in yo (stay in yo lane)
You can't fit in this crowd (nah)
What's yo nigga? (what's your resume?)
You ain't no killer (you ain't no nigga)
I'm asking what's your nigga? (what's your resume nigga?)
I heard you ain't no (nah, nah, nah, nah)
Who with street shit?