Street

Yeah, ayy you hear the pain soon as the beat come on

Thelonious, man what the fuck you tryna do?

Get me to create the hood bible or somethin'?

Hold on, look, Humble Beast, uh-huh

A street nigga like me at least, gotta keep it G at least

If I ain't standing on my own two,

Then I must be deceased

A street nigga like me'll be mostly dead or gone

But I'm at the stu,

And when I lay this track I'm headed home

I been starving for this long,

Keep the plate, I'll wait for the feast

Watch them eat in front of me,

Don't act like I ain't want a piece

Now all the birthdays and funerals they comin' to me

Everybody running to me, want somethin' from me

I'd be lying on this money,

If I told you it meant something to me

But I'll still do what I can for you, if it's comfortably

And for me, out there in them trenches, it was ugly

Some of that pain still stuck in me,

So that mean don't you fuck with me

Street niggas, where they be?

Nowhere else but the streets

Only place some niggas been besides the block was custody

In the richest nation ever,

That's just so fucked up to me

I'ma show my dogs the world

If they can put they trust in me

Clutch the heat, even when I'm dolo, ain't no touching me

Niggas see me all the time,

I know don't even fuck with me

Say what they gon' do

But don't walk up to me, they ain't street

"I heard you did that right there 'bout fo'nem house",

Naw that ain't me

All apartments, never had a house 'til I moved mama out

Racist neighbors, that's the only drama now

Told her what I do for you,

You owe it to my sister, ma ain't nothin' free

Besides the fact life get harder, everything lovely

They movin' in a bigger crib

Right up the street, you know me

Same Herb, just a triple-double-G

Still got some G Fazo's right here on my fucking feet

Honor Hov, study 'Kiss,

I fuck with Meek, street nigga like me

Shit I be like fuck the streets,

Ain't got no love for me

Took everybody I love from me,

Ain't never did nothin' for me

200K I can make in a day, still gotta keep a gun with me

Know I'm on point if they run up on me,

Man that shit ain't no fun for me

'Member I was leaning, niggas almost had me

Really though they had us, but his pistol jammed up

Made us youngins man up, gun up, run my bands up

Just did a news interview cause they don't understand us

Why I gotta tote my heat? I be on BET

You don't wanna see me free, be great, can I do me?

A street nigga like me at least,

Always wanna see you eat

Even if we got some beef, come get face to face with me

Yeah I'm right here at the top,

Come get face to face with me

And you guys get to some guap,

You gon' be any place with me

I flex every chance I get,

Still humble but that don't mean shit

Bankrolls on me and Rip, hollow tips in his stick

Hit the stage, lights on now I'm lit,

Probably three, four thou' for my fit

Off the Percs geeked, wylin' and shit,

Fuck around, get violent quick

Gon 'head, make 'em mad real quick,

Post up on the 'Gram with my bitch

Player nigga, I be chillin' with her,

'Cause I fucked 'em all

Especially Chicago, she know I slutted y'all

I'm just tryna live, go out, eat, can't do that at all

Know I love the fans, I get rushed in every other mall

Street niggas should always wanna be bigger

You satisfied with thousands you a cheap nigga

Satisified living off his guys, that's a leech nigga

Heard he set his goals off satisfaction,

Yeah that's me nigga

If he satisfied with clothes and hoes that's a weak nigga

I'm just a street nigga,

I'm an extraordinary thinker, I'm a three percenter

I'm like a prophet, I know magic, I could speak a picture

I make harsh decisions, but I'm smart and listen

I'm a killer, I'm that nigga,

I'm just me nigga, I'm everything

I can't let nobody label me nigga, I go and meet the label

Like I'm from the label, I brought cake and bagels

How I'm so discreet and got the gat, that's how I'm able

I got married to the streets and let her drive me crazy

Know she had affairs with me,

Can't let go my wedding ring

Whole world dying for the truth, I'm here to save it

The youth dying 'cause it ain't shit to do,

We gotta save 'em

You in the streets and die tonight,

Who gon' be there to raise 'em?

Not the streets nigga, this for the street niggas

You a street nigga, you like me, ain't you?

This for the street niggas, 'cause you a street nigga

This for the street niggas, you like me, ain't you?