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[Intro] There's a shooting outside nigga [Verse 1] Make sure you got your weapon on ya Stand on ya two feet, if ya fall nigga steppin' on ya Ain't that a bitch, if so I'm putting dresses on her Concerned about what her first impression is gonna be There's snakes that lay in the grass belong to me I'm pushing syllabuls and [?] bumble bee I high five myself, them haters living under me I tape their mouth ear to ear, think what you wanna say humbly Smoking humble leafs bitch I'm hungry Took the cheese from the three blind mice And made a grilled cheese for my son and me I hold my heart in my palm, going hard when I'm home Truth projected in song, my demons singing along My demons singing along what I wrote in my songs They be telling me I'm right when morally know I'm wrong Have yet to be, just met my prime, MegaTron Decepticon I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line And you could bet your dimes I'm one of the best to find [Hook] I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line [Bridge] Been in these streets nigga Been in these streets nigga I done been in these streets, nigga No need to check my credit line [Verse 2] Yeah, knock on wood receive a splinter ayy Colder than winter days Stay out of the hood, that's what the winners say You're stuck in the days, I just entered [?] Never forfeit my courses, divorcing bullshit resources Closets full of suits [?] losses I rather be engolfed with flossing endorsements I'm out of them trenches walking in marshes, training crossfit Jesus jogging with me, multiple chains and crosses I'm wiping off my soul like I stepped in dog shit Cut my photo out of collages stored in Satan's garages Water my seed until it blossoms I'm eatining no sweet per say [?] Rapping is easier than breather, I'm so proud Mixing these two track recors with my vocal Overly profound, better sign me to MoTown Got a bag full of crystals all I'm missing is my old pal There you go pal, Hodgy never sold out [Hook] I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line I'm in these streets, no need to check my credit line [Bridge] Been in these streets nigga Been in these streets nigga I done been in these streets, nigga No need to check my credit line