Streets (feat. Early)

Lets go get these niggas man fuck Hustle in drought with my nigga Rep the same thing with my nigga Popping champagne with my nigga Rocking them chains with my nigga The streets where we made at Ran up in the trap with my nigga Busting down cash with my nigga Rock the same flag with my nigga Running them jobs with my nigga The streets where we made at Ride with my niggas do a big bid like c-gutta you know i'm only Siding with my niggas give a side to my Nigga and If it comes to war I draw the four uno mutha fucka get the picture yeah the Trey gone sing when i'm finger fucking the trigger you get it how you want it make yo Ass reconsider silencers is on the cannon hit yo lobe with a whisper CP3 with a clip bullets pass you and deliver quicker than little caesar this is a James Bond how the fuck could you come between us you Notice in the summer it gets warmer than a fever so the Eagle is eager in the desert its unpleasant pumping Trevor Ariza's rockets you couldn't stop it i'm born from the gutta with god in the pocket Phillip Hoffman couldn't stop it my niggas want the plug I will Distribute the socket I remain in the pocket and Keep the yolk solid never scramble like Rodgers And if I switch up bet I leave the light on so my niggas could See deposits do numbers like social security till the spokes Leave the wheel pass the wills till my niggas see the Smith in me Hustle in drought with my nigga Rep the same thing with my nigga Popping champagne with my nigga Rocking them chains with my nigga The streets where we made at Ran up in the trap with my nigga Busting down cash with my nigga Rep the same flag with my nigga Running them jobs with my nigga This is for my niggas in the projects hand on the trigger for the nonsense bad Bitches living with no conscience they just trying to make it out the ghetto Trying to dig a hole but they ain't got no fucking shovel no shovel Ya life Is a movie a hundred in ya face every time that you see me When i'm in the club you know them speakers gone play me they gone play me Aye cause I got it locked in your city ocean drop drop Top coupe the committee vvs stones got your block on litty When i'm in the club you know I got them goons with me I Ain't trying to play you but you not fucking with me Stay up out my lane y'all don't really want no war aye Aight let me finish it up You know loyalty makes the chains every inch of the link But most importantly the consistency in our ink Encrypted tattoos we carry upon our sleeve the code of the Streets that niggas never deceive shall we never break these Chains this is FleetWood Mac the ghetto version Its impossible to see through that but if its Stockton I assist Till all my niggas get a score till we have no ceilings till we have no flours Hustle in drought with my nigga Rep the same thing with my nigga Popping champagne with my nigga Rocking them chains with my nigga The streets where we made at Ran up in the trap with my nigga Busting down cash with my nigga Rep the same flag with my nigga Running them jobs with my nigga Hustle in drought with my nigga Rep the same thing with my nigga Popping champagne with my nigga Rocking them chains with my nigga The streets where we made at Ran up in the trap with my nigga Busting down cash with my nigga Rep the same flag with my nigga Running them jobs with my nigga The streets where we made at