It was said I would end up dead working in the streets (Shut the fuck up)

Diamonds shining on my grill like a flashlight

If you watching me, you won't need to get your cash right

No, lil' boy, you're grown, you get caught, you get life

And if his guys catch you slippin', you get cut, you get sliced

High price to go viral for that Instagram

Car beam bullets take your life in an instant, man

Fifty rounds, Swiss cheese, mama whole residence

And you out here riding in the hood like the president

Need to repent 'cause you 'bouts to get dealt with

Little cousin got killed, and man, he felt it

Fifty guys, fifty guns, you gon' need some help quick

Not breaking bread with your brothers, very selfish (Yeah)

The game ain't the same, man, these streets ain't got no rules now

Head on a swivel, gotta watch the way you move around

Trustin' all these bitches, you done sent that ho your load

Now you face down on the floor, she done got your back-doored

Hope you learn, ****, everything that glitters ain't gold

Keep it on you every day (Yes, sir) 'cause the game got switched (Uh-huh)

You can't go back where you stay 'cause the game got switched

OGs went to jail and the lames got rich

Somewhere along the way, man, the game got switched

Keep it on you every day 'cause the game got switched

You can't go back where you stay 'cause the game got switched

OGs went to jail and the lames got rich

It was said I would end up dead working in the streets

It was said I would end up dead working in the streets

Working in the streets

It was said I would end up dead working in the streets

Working in the streets