I ain't worried the police I ain't worried about these little niggas about they hold heat I ain't stressing broke I don't never leave residences alone, keep it on me I'm the that you quote I'm the only conversation if you speaking up on Long Get to acting like you Don't be acting like you bold, get it cracking at a Heard the FEDs taking pictures, let a motherfucker Tryna be the only Crippin' nigga sitting in the Better put me on the cover, undercovers at my Tryna catch a nigga slippin', but I'm to the flow Heard niggas flippin' coke, why the fuck these niggas broke? If there's shooters in the squad, what's the bodyguard You ain't calling me collect and I pickin' up the phone Got some homies from the set who ain't comin' home You wouldn't about it
You a street You a muthafuckin' punk No one know you You a street You a muthafuckin' street blow up at you Where the cash at, the cash at? Where ya at, where ya stash at? Bend my last rack head at Why? you a muthafuckin' street punk!
I don't know if ya of me But you heard them shots on the block, it's a murder Go on call the cops, heart, durin' surgery Now his breathing stopped, stupid niggas should of we tripping Now we in the box, Hundred in the box, Smith Stuff it to the top and we coming to spot Knocking on the door, askin' he at Playin' games then we kick it down, everybody On the ground, kids get kidnapped, go and ask it Well you how we rock it, nigga, you know who we wackin' now You ain't never caught a body, know it you talkin' 'bout it me off a court and outta- You a motherfucking street
You a street You a muthafuckin' street No one about you You a street You a muthafuckin' street This'll up at you Where the cash at, the cash at? Where ya at, where ya stash at? my last rack doing head at Why? you a muthafuckin' street punk!