Lyrics
Mm-mm, what up?
Welcome to New Orleans
Where the police are corrupt
And niggas with no money die at the ages between 15 and 21
But see me? I made up my mind a long time ago
That I'd never fall into that system, shit
I'ma hustle 'til I get enough, then I'ma get out
But you know what? I got caught up, I started fiending for that shit
I love owning the street
So now anything you sell, any corner you work for, remember that's my shit
I could take it from you any, any willin' time I want to
As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you
Remember, that's the words of Fiend
I say the streets ain't safe I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gonna be the baddest alive, alive
I'm an automatic pistol bustin', he laughs, screamin' down to the haters
Caution his lies, knowin' he gon' pay for it later
But Fiend surpass to some folks of being the baddest
Later on, never to go, just mama command us
Nigga, no heat advantage, stay hustlin' livin' for the day
Robbin' to the way in the allyway, that soldier ain't prayin'
Forgive me, I almost waited for my breed to help me
They won't doubt me, so I'ma take somethin' to get wealthy
Healthy, young, got a gun ain't afraid to use it
This corner, I'm about to lose it, it's life I ain't choosin'
I was placed here, a nigga before me was erased here
Killa face fear, but I plans to make and count cake here
Get down and show me you're 'bout it, come and take what I took
That chef was paddin' the way, you got the face of a crook
Project walls shook, until Fiend's spirit rose in me
I chose to "G", wait until the world get a load of me
I say the streets ain't safe, I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gonna be the baddest alive
Lord, they know I don't fuck around
Livin' every day like my last
It's a damn shame, the dirt I done did for the cash
Is it my fault? Makin' sure my hood gon' eat
Not seein' defeat, nigga, I just stood to my feet
Cocked every rock that I had, cooked all the dope I could cook
Took a glance at my family, like it was the final look
Sellin' the shit I stole, have mercy on my soul
And these shops about to be closed 'cause Fiend about to roll
This ain't no war to stage
Feel the wrath and my rage, it's being displayed
At the effect of poverty's case
This ain't no phase, I'm trapped with that want to live
To protect mine, I miss you with rounds of hot shit
My Glock eat it, the only talkin' that you get in verbal
And the way of my pain, so for God, we gonna hurt you
It ain't personal, with the thought of playin' with my math
Can get that ass in an unending bloodbath, bloodbath
I say the streets ain't safe I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gon' be the baddest alive, alive
My life has seen shit like this, I got too much will invested
Fuck open chested, me and my workers bulletproof vested
Suggested, 'cause my least worry is being arrested
Upset with 'cause more these niggas done probably confessed it
See I'm blessed with the game, came along with my name
Tested for fame, pushin' out crack cocaine
But watch the pain and strange thangs happen for greenery
And involves seein' me, nigga, windex ya scenary
Believin' me is one thing, seein' is another
If I'd have known what I knew now, I wouldn't have lost my brother
Streets got death to offer to you fast or slow
But some stashin' dough, you could see the casket front row
I know 'cause I done seen some casualties burn, plagued?
So now them niggas gon' learn
It's my turn, so when the court ask for a plea
My answer is they fucked up and made a nigga like me
I say the streets ain't safe I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gon' be the baddest alive, alive
The streets ain't safe I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gon' be the baddest alive, alive
The streets ain't safe I know, I could be a goner
Tryin' to make a million dealin' around the corner
And nigga, Fiend know one day he's gonna have to die
But what? Nigga, what?
And with my gat on my side, I'm still gonna be the baddest alive, alive