Streetz

[Chorus]

My Partner just got gunned down in his hood last week (Out here in these streets)

My nigga twenty-four hours out the feds, say he gotta eat (So we back off in these streets)

Real niggas gettin money

Why you givin' all yours to the freaks? (When you out here in the streets)

It's a jungle out here

Everyday we on point, never weak (We out here in the streets)

[Verse 1]

I'ma hustle 'cause I gotta splurge when I can

This the conscience of a God fearin' man

They say you live by the Glock 40, you die by the .45

Missin' the day Lil Mike and Big K was still alive

Dem bitches missin' yo swag and ya Momma missin' ya smile, nigga

When I got the call I almost threw in the towel, nigga

Lately been stressin', shit been giving me migraines

Got some foul niggas round me that keep on playing all these mind games

Seen a black president, I ain't see no change though

They say street life numb ya, all I feel is pain though

I can tell ya some stories that make a grown ass man cry

Aye, this what it what it sound like when a grown ass man try

Hey

[Chorus]

My Partner just got gunned down in his hood last week (Out here in these streets)

My nigga twenty-four hours out the feds, say he gotta eat (So we back off in these streets)

Real niggas gettin money

Why you givin' all yours to the freaks? (When you out here in the streets)

It's a jungle out here

Everyday we on point, never weak (We out here in the streets)

[Verse 2]

I been smokin' so much lately, really think my brain fried

Thinkin' so much lately, really think my brain tired

See, I'm from a small town called we don't give a fuck

Population bout four thou, so I'm never givin' up

Like Jizzle had big dreams, like Jizzle had big goals

Saw him the other day, nigga looked like a lost soul

Streets taught me stand tall, chest out, never fold

That real stand up guy shit never gets old

All he need was a quarter, now he start with a good seven

Flipped it a zillion times that made him a livin' legend

I can tell ya some shit that make a grown ass man cry

Aye, this what it sound like when a grown ass man try

Hey

[Chorus]

My Partner just got gunned down in his hood last week (Out here in these streets)

My nigga twenty-four hours out the feds, say he gotta eat (So we back off in these streets)

Real niggas gettin money

Why you givin' all yours to the freaks? (When you out here in the streets)

It's a jungle out here

Everyday we on point, never weak (We out here in the streets)

[Outro]

Gotta watch for the task force finessers and robbin' crew

Nightmares for anybody dreaming of robbing you (In these streets)

Court cases, nigga, lawyer fees

Escaping the luxury, got the federal custody in these streets

All the good jobs firin', ups ain't hiring

Man, this stress getting tiring in these streets

Own potna out to get ya an if u cross that line own potna get his issue

Hey