Yeah
Big Don back on that ass
My nigga Big Red
BX stand up
White plains road, let's go
I got to live my life like a nigga ain't never been afraid to die
Like a young hustler who never learned to cry
And justice is blind, ain't no time to ask why when them bullets fly
I got to live my life like it's him or me, somebody gotta die
Ain't no love in these streets, all I wanna do is fly
And run with my peeps like the world
Is mine and not the belly of the beast
These streets, yo, they got me living reckless
Gun talking like, "Yo, cock me and take this nigga's necklace"
He look like Liberace, leave him breathless
And put them bullets where his neck is
You know the Tec is aching to cook his flesh like bacon
Rocking so much ice, he look like he was skating
I ain't hating, player, but y'all know the skrilla
I never got a PhD, nigga, 'cause I'm a player killer
I want it all, chips, whips and a villa
Your bitch sucking my dick up in a full-length chinchilla
Champagne sips and eight figures
In a private jet getting bent with four bitches
A wife and a mistress, ain't nothing sweet, feel me?
Really though, but a player gotta eat
And I'm starving, so say hi to God for me
But first, look the Devil in his eye
I got to live my life like a nigga ain't never been afraid to die
Like a young hustler who never learned to cry
And justice is blind, ain't no time to ask why when them bullets fly
I got to live my life like it's him or me, somebody gotta die
Ain't no love in these streets, all I wanna do is fly
And run with my peeps like the world
Is mine and not the belly of the beast
Y'all niggas never heard a nigga like me
That's quick to cock the burner and make shit grimy
I got that red dot, nigga, who wanna sight-see?
But still ain't afraid to throw them joints like I was Spike Lee
Most likely you could find me on the Kawasaki
With wifey right behind me, jewels looking rocky
All the mamis saying, "Ay, papi, ven aquí"
Slow your roll, 'cause I don't love hoes and you don't know me
I heat up them thangs, remember me, mane? Revengea
I'm gon' blow out your brains and carve you up real nice
Torture your crew and extract your organs with a butter knife
Ain't no such thing as a hustler's paradise
And blood's the only thing that cries from the bullet's eyes
While you laying down a dime, keeping money on the rise
'Til the angel of death comes to take my life
I got to live my life like a nigga ain't never been afraid to die
Like a young hustler who never learned to cry
And justice is blind, ain't no time to ask why when them bullets fly
I got to live my life like it's him or me, somebody gotta die
Ain't no love in these streets, all I wanna do is fly
And run with my peeps like the world
Is mine and not the belly of the beast
I got to live my life like a nigga ain't never been afraid to die
Like a young hustler who never learned to cry
And justice is blind, ain't no time to ask why when them bullets fly
I got to live my life like it's him or me, somebody gotta die
Ain't no love in these streets, all I wanna do is fly
And run with my peeps like the world
Is mine and not the belly of the beast