Lyrics:
real mayne
This for everybody out there searchin for somethin
Ain't nothin wrong with makin it out
Stay focused, get what you can get man and keep movin
this shit I be gone by next week
Baby lil baby don’t talk bout the sheets
Or talk bout the streets
Cause That’s just between
That’s me and you
You
them drugs while you in them streets
If them opps catch you they gon put your face right on a T
Three deep no miami we just out here giving heat
From
hood
So it's best to watch how you speaking (Shh!)
EMTs out he not breathing
Roll em in
They know he not leaving (Hahaha!)
Please stop gassing up all yo
Got like 50 hanging out this Glock, I bet I hit his top, don't got no chops
Boy, you better stop, you know I keep that mop, you wanna die
762, get
You want to die by this black four five
Don’t play them games with yo life like that
Hop in a steamer and remove the tags
Slide on yo block like I’m
as a teen
If you keep up the talkin', we taking yo shawty (Brrt, buh!)
N-Niggas aint chasin', they aint making cheese
Lil boy I'm Kidd Surro, I been makin
yo' shit down
Other albums come out ain't NOBODY gon' buy them
Now who gon' deny them? I'm scared of myself, don't nobody want to
try Kim
y'all
survive these streets
Got old and we found a lil peace
Got money and we kept it real neat
While you ran yo mouth on the couch though
We would get this money
'bout time
Knock him out they gon' be bloggin' him right now (brr)
Big worm bitch I send a drive by
Come out the house, know we posted at night time
That boy he a rapper but he be running the streets
More than he like the be in the yo
All of my niggas some hustlers ion hang around niggas
That sit
study my moves on rewind
'Cause I stand out by design
And they trust my word 'cause I keep mine
I stay clean cut with a lil' G-shine
And I always got love
know I know
I feel like can't nobody fuck with me
God got my back so
Lil Boosie keep his mind at ease
And God kno I kno
That somebody gon hate on me
But
Man my life it can really get deep
I been down in the streets
Nigga pipe down nigga get on yo feet
Turn the lights down nigga keep your mistyque
Gotta
You better watch for the sweep
Look them people gon' act a ass if you get caught in the street
I'm layin off in some room by my bitch duckin' them
yo conscious
you gone donut and veer into darkness its so hard to get out of the moshpit
keep yo heart far away from the shark pit keep protection in
Aye you know we gon' drive
Aye you know we gon' drive for Lil' Steve in that Swift Lane
Dumb
Turn it up a lil' bit
Keep that right there we gon' step
scrappy and them,
I love that hard sh**,
And fu** a platinum,
And lil jon', used to be my homie, used to be my ace,
Now I wanna slap tha taste, out yo
your ear to the pavement and your heart to the streets
Listen close and pay attention practice what you preach
Keep your ear to the pavement and your
tell that you ain't a street nigga
Keep it real keep it g
Yea
Look, Uhh
I know niggas doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him
tell that you ain't a street ni-a
Keep it real keep it g
Yea
Look, Uhh
I know ni-as doing time tryna press rewind
His lil homie was a rat had him
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggas out here jack every night
I
Watch yo' paper, guard your life
Cause most these niggaz ain't livin' right
Keep yo' pistol, fuck a fight
Cause niggas out here jack every night
I
and MBC you know we aways keep it true
We got something to prove, finna make them niggas move look
Get out my way bitch, get out my way
I'm money hungry so
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