Ayo, Chris always drippin'

Mm (J1)

I try to wash my hands, but I love her too much

I just gotta keep my head strong, uh

The streets'll eat you alive

I been outside, grippin' on the pistol paranoid

Yeah, this hard work, this ain't luck

Got your hand out, back then ain't give me none

Where I'm from, they ask you where you from all the time

If she give that pussy up, that girl was never mine

I'ma double back with a bad bitch, she on my side

Say she from LA, she live in Texas, booked that flight, uh

And I done took some chances, reminiscin' about my life, uh

Hospital days, can't find a vein, I'm alright, uh

My son goin' through the same thing, he gon' fight, uh

Sickle cell in my body got me wakin' up at night, uh

Drop the top when we flyin', never slippin' when we slide

One-fifteen on this Patek and I ain't even set the time

This ain't a fifty-seven, I had to get the fifty-nine

Ooh-woah, even though I love you, I can't let go of my pride

Plus these **** schemin', I won't let 'em take what's mine, uh

I come from the mud, I thank God I'm still alive

I try to wash my hands, but I love her too much

I just gotta keep my head strong, uh

The streets'll eat you alive

I been outside, grippin' on the pistol paranoid

Yeah, this hard work, this ain't luck

Got your hand out, back then ain't give me none

Where I'm from, they ask you where you from all the time

If she give that pussy up, that girl was never mine

I'ma double back with a bad bitch, she on my side

Everything I made was on my own, ain't give me nothin'

Only fuckin' with a young **** 'cause I'm up, yeah

And I know if I ain't have this shit, she won't come 'round here

Check clear, leavin' Vegas, I'm movin' moms to the beach, yeah

Chanel bag, Chanel bucket, she got Chanel seats, yeah

YSL denim, I keep Forces on my feet, yeah

Tennis chains, twenty-five pointers cost like thirty

Need a bitch that hold it down even when I do you dirty

Need an appointment to get that Birkin bag, yours is dirty

Girl, why you give that pussy up? You know that shit hurt me

Swervin' in that G-Wag', we arguin' and cursin'

Take the exit, go to the crib, I'ma make that girl squirt me

I try to wash my hands, but I love her too much

I just gotta keep my head strong, uh

The streets'll eat you alive

I been outside, grippin' on the pistol paranoid

Yeah, this hard work, this ain't luck

Got your hand out, back then ain't give me none

Where I'm from, they ask you where you from all the time

If she give that pussy up, that girl was never mine

I'ma double back with a bad bitch, she on my side

Yeah, I just booked your flight comin' from Texas

Don't remember if her name Aaliyah or Alexis

And she just wanna fuck me 'cause a necklace

See me ridin' in that Lambo truck with Sean, like how I'm flexin'

She can't stop starin' at these V's

Shawty say she seen me on her TV

But she don't know what all it took for me to be me

She only blinded by the double G's and CC's

Caught a flight from Houston, but I think she from Dallas

The body all natural, face perfect, got no mileage

Just come and play your part and watch this money keep on pilin'

I know my hands dirty, but I gotta keep on smilin'

I try to wash my hands, but I love her too much

I just gotta keep my head strong

Uh (I just gotta keep my head strong)

The streets'll eat you alive (The streets'll eat you alive)

I been outside, grippin' on the pistol paranoid

Yeah (I been outside, grippin' on the pistol paranoid)

Yeah, this hard work, this ain't luck

Got your hand out, back then ain't give me none (Ain't give me none)

Where I'm from, they ask you where

You from all the time (All the time)

If she give that pussy up, that girl was never mine

I'ma double back with a bad bitch, she on my side