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The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
Niggas be lying when they say that they gon' ride
RIP all my niggas, free all of the guys
You know I'm on the East with the .45
These niggas be fake man, these niggas ain't really friends with me
These niggas be talking down, I can see the jealousy
These niggas give me fake smiles but I know they hate me like enemies
I get headshots and I ain't talking 'bout no Hennessy
These niggas showed me more love when I was broke
They started hating when they see me getting dough
You know me, I'ma ride for all my bros
Sticking to the code 'cause that's how it goes
The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
Get to the money nonstop
Grind all the way to the top, yeah yeah
Hollow points in the clip
Fill all the way to the top, yeah yeah
Knock 'em down like they pins
Perfect score, that's a 10
Racking up all these wins
Came a long way from the pen
We don't play around, we just lay 'em down
Let the money talk, we don't make a sound
Getting to it now, make my people proud
I remember nights sleeping on the ground
We did it our way
Never listen when they all hate
Had to get away from bad vibes
I don't need another court date
I shoot my shot like a pro
Hitting 'em all in a row
I keep my foot on the gas
They know I'm always on go
Facing my karma, I'm superstitious
I take your food and don't do the dishes
Moment of silence for competition
We show no mercy for opposition
The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes
The streets still get crazy, man this shit is no lie
Go stack up my bands, the only thing that's on my mind
Can't go down the grave, yeah I'm gon' make it out alive
That look in your face, I see the envy in your eyes