Keep It Street

Kush n shit

Berner

Yung berner n da jack

MAN ya know we fuckin with it man

I hop out ma whip fit lookin amazin

I'm fly notta pimp but the bitches keep payin

I'm sayin 456 what weight in

Play in the dope game and pray I don't stay in

Fed time state pin time just wasted

I've seen too much and I can't take it

I'm caking,

Stack a hunid g's in a week tho

When we smoke it's perchake higher than diesel

It's lethal, young make you cough up lung

Ina s-5 hun with the windows up

Chops ROLLED honey hash stuck to the bag

I've gram hash plate instead of a zag

I'm high so high, too high to relax

Me and jack don't play got the whole place tact

I'm smoked out, and I'm losing my mind

I get my money don't play boy I'm glued to the grind

We was blessed with the recipe

RidIN round with a tech on me

I lid da life that you'll neva see

I wonder if they gon remember me Cause I all ever did was keep it street

I'm in sum shit I'll never get chalked

I got the smith grey and black,

With 18 like moss

Allah changed me

If you can't then forgive me for being lost

Cause see this is just a matter of time, shit

I got the bay locked like solitary confinement

You can never get away of me life with a convict

In the kitchen twistin coke to crack where most of my time spent

Or smokin behind tint, disguised from the sirens

Murder then remain in silence

Sleep where my nine is

Could have been a king

But do my thing in the crime biz

You been to jail before but you don't know what real time is

Kush and sour deez got me outa my mind bitch

I'm purped out hada nuffa this same shit

I'm on the grind daily trafficking through I-80

I'm just a player these hoes all try to dry crazy

Pay me no attention unless you gotta choosin fee

But keep in mind there's only so much you could do for me

Baby posing beautifullly while she pay me every night

I hit the weed and break the sweat up off the cherry pie

Making this change up out the way but still we stayin the same

Ya'll playin while I be spending everyday in the game

Homie we so real, I blow kill and pop no pills

Cut no deals but still knock these hoes off they heels

For real time is money down to seconds and minutes

My hoes she on the blaze as soon as this record is finished

I ain't stressing my bithces or exposin my business

I'm just focused on riches and keep on spittin my ism's

I don't be hanging we trickin dis what it's really like

Quipto I'm officially in the city life