Текст песни
Verse 1
No peace for the thugs
Heard the streets need love
But the beef
Don't cease wit the young niggas
Can't sneak in the club
But he keep him a snub
Lowkey, G to G
He could run wit ya
Lil nigga getting cold
& he don't give a fuck
Where ya from
Who ya wit
& What ya talking bout
15 years old
His brother caught a bid
Now the only thing could stop em
Ain't gonna be round
Lil nigga just wanna be down
Now he screamin Lil Haiti Uptown
Fo fifth by the hippa
Body flipping by the pound
He the nigga you don't wanna see now
Pulling out bank
Pulling on gas
Mouth full of that drank
Got the hood on smash
But the nigga don't think
Tryna tell em slow down
Older niggas they can't
Lord
HOOK
Send some love for the streets to grow
I heard this time we really need it tho
Lil niggas on beasta mode
The kinda lil young niggas you ain't see before
It ain't even they fault they don't' even know
How the fuck they gon' play by rules?
I tried to tell em watch the way I move
I'm praying for em everyday I do
Verse 2
Now money mission be the focus wit em
He getting older quicker
He got his game from them older niggas
You know he keep his lil soldiers wit em
Cut throat, that's the vulcha in em
Gun smoking like doulja nigga
Big bro came home
But now he can't control a killa who ain't grown
Nigga been exposed to shit he ain't show em
Them pistols the for em
They streets, they can't hold em
Police, they can't lock em
The beef is not stopping
Jit going harder than niggas that put em on
And they could get it poppin
So listen we got a problem
The cycle of repetitive violence is getting strong
But fuck that
The streets is getting money
Fucking bitches, and busting gats
The tables always turn where the trouble at
Another nigga hood
Ain't no love in that
Lil nigga caught down bad
He ain't even have a chance of busting back
HOOK
Send some love for the streets to grow
I heard this time we really need it tho
Lil niggas on beasta mode
The kinda lil young niggas you ain't seen before
It ain't even they fault they don't' even know
How the fuck they gon' play by rules?
I tried to tell em watch the way I move
I'm praying for em everyday I do
Verse 3
Blew the whole hood vibe
When my lil nigga died
100 missed calls
In the middle of the night
Yeah he was living wrong
But the shit wasn't right
My nigga move swift
But he slipped one time
My God
Why the real ones die hard?
Why the lil niggas dying for?
& do you hear a nigga cries Lord?
& it's body after body
Why the tears getting dry more?
That's the beef when it unfold
In the streets man you can't fold
Wish I really could've did mo'
Let the real niggas speak up
But coming up
We had to learn on our own
Ain't nann nigga teach us
& that's the reason why the streets cold
We ain't sticking to the G code
So the lil niggas don't grow
You know they only wanna be us
But them niggas can't do what they don't know
HOOK
Send some love for the streets to grow
I heard this time we really need it tho
Lil niggas on beasta mode
The kinda lil young niggas you ain't seen before
It ain't even they fault they don't' even know
How the fuck they gon' play by rules?
I tried to tell em watch the way I move
I'm praying for em everyday I do