SON OF THE STREETS

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See I come from the deep
The son of the streets, the son of the streets

Bought a one way ticket straight out of poverty
Stolen cables and black label was still a part of me
In the ghetto narcotics run the economy
Prostitution and drug houses growing in harmony
Police turn a blind eye to the crime cause they'd rather spend their time trying to hustle more bribes oh my
So now all the felons on the rise getting friendly with the guys left behind just to sell more lines
Seen a lot of niggas in their prime drop dimes just to fly cause the buzz the only time they come alive
But now they be living for the vibes like the high is the prize for the sky they would give their own lives

So while you been there stuck in your bubble
I've been stressing about my niggas always ducking some trouble
Stuck in the rubble, cold and with nothing to cuddle
All this pressure on me now you get why I cannot fumble
I got homies getting peanuts from their salary b
Just to spend the whole thing to feed the family tree nigga
And if that don't set your vanity free
Come to PG ill show you what reality be

See I come from the deep
The son of the streets, the son of the streets

Hanging on corners and serving, came up came up
Came up hanging on corners and serving orders just to get me in that rhythm feeling of being a baller
Fast forward two months later I get the call up from the rap gods now all you dogs cannot afford us
Who manifested everything in the dream then gave all the snakes and the fakes the guillotine
Switched up on his bitches like MJ in Billie Jean cause now his ego bigger than a nigga on creatine you feel

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