They be staking out his motions, got 'em watching in his feet

And you can't play round with yo nose, cause that shit not for the weak

He gon' be vamp till November, plate too full, he ain't eat

It's fourth and goal, bout to explode , you bet not drown that deep

But he can't help his bottled problems, he ain't catching no sleep

And plus it's envy all around him ain't no trust in dem streets

And you can't play round with yo nose, cause that shit not for the weak

It's fourth and goal, bout to explode, you bet not drown in that deep

Man, this street shit be too grimy, but he still jumped off the porch

No remorse, if he got static, he gon' sort it with that torch

But he ain't the only one with heart, yeah, the whole hood come wit bumpers

Duckin' shots, tired of runnin', so he ran straight to that money

Droppin' jackets on a foe, whippin' two-ways on the coat

Show him how to get retarded, he ain't slow, fuck they thought shiit His brother doin' a bid now, expressin' how he feel now

Fuckin' with that lil' bitch from the county, he got kids now

Thinkin' bout they future, so he sparked up a career

Hit the road, a lil' reflection, leave that mirror in the rear

Now he back home, it's one thing to this game though

Them streets come back to haunt you **** sharks under that same boat, Anyway

He back off in the mix, he start snakin' on this freak hoe

Her lil brother pluggin' D-Low, and C-Note compin' from Pico

Rico, you know Rico, he cuttin' that shit from Nico

He bent on D-Low so he can catch a free throw from C-Note

It's lunchtime, but he must've forgot who he just crunched down

D-Low was the Metro, so he fucked up with the bus line

Nah, he ain't worried bout it, he gon' keep on pushin' though

Geek snatchin' both lines, only checkin' for one time

That ****, he put grave, her lil brother went insane

Vainin' up that cane, sweepin' any dirt on his name

But his sister got the drop, cause he got blinded from that top

Ridin' with that not stamp a pin on the plot

Cruisin' down the fly, all in all just fine

He looked up in the rear view, and he noticed them signs

A box swervin', skate on the side

Caught him by surprise

They got the plucking at that bitch his whole family inside, damn

It's like,

Motherfuckas know, the Lou small asl

So it's like, you gotta watch how you move, like

It's either everybody know somebody, or

Somebody know somebody that know somebody, know what I'm sayin'

Like, that just ain't no other way around it

Gotta keep your face up at all times, like

Corner don't bend less you stand on that mothafucka

Watchin' your back, you hear me shoulders to the wall, but

Most mothafuckas ain't gon' feel what I'm sayin', but

If you from where I'm from, and you from where they from

They already know what's up, you hear me

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