K.I.T.S. Kids in the street (feat. Amber JG)

It's for the kids in the street Who want something eat Broken down with no dreams Running schemes Cash rules everything around me CREAM Get the bag Dolla dolla bill yall Sun Shinin Rhymin Thinkin bout being The greatest of all Last dance Only one song Left To command The hand world I knew I was Blessed The day l was given Two girls See me on my path Walk-in through My shoes Weathered skin But I'm on a mission No trippin No slippin Just LLCn No German engineering Or European Model the X Tesla flex We got next C T C Cut the checks An Allday Flex zone When I'm around We shut nit Down How you like me Now Know your Worth From Your Birth I know it Hurts Push on through Love on earth Know it well Heaven and hell Wholesale Retail Til ghettos Prevail Inner city Youth Shootin and lootin Cruizin for a brusin But who stopping The riot My yougins Be wildin Loud sirens And violence Young people out here Dying It's gone Take more Than just me trying I'm higher Than the son And god knows I ain't the one But maybe I'll spark The mind That Starts a movement I don't have to know it But We should want to do it It's for the kids in the street Who want something eat Broken down with no dreams Running schemes Cash rules everything around me CREAM Get the bag Dolla dolla bill yall Dream a little Dream of me Street dreams Leave your worries behind you But in your dreams Whatever they be Dream a little dream of me Meanwhile It's for the kids in the street Who want something eat Broken down with no dreams Running schemes Cash rules everything around me CREAM Get the bag Dolla dolla bill yall It's for the kids in the street Who want something eat Broken down with no dreams Running schemes Cash rules everything around me CREAM Get the bag Dolla dolla bill yall