hard to lose on easy streets

Hard to lose on easy streets/ they think it’s with me when she cheats/ man fuck you’re freak/ any bitch fuck a nigga like you get the other one / For free/ they judging me/ why would they want me to have a gun on me/ they say like a son to me/ but these niggas ain’t noone to me/ I advocate for love and peace / aggregated her and me/ it aggravated some I see/ but why they hell they mad at me/ I guess they fascinated at the dollars I be makin, at the comma in my payment broken promises they facing, but they written statements, and witness protection places, so risking a rearranging too risky when rearranging/ I want the fee it’s currency currently and it’s til I’m one of the 3 if the death is coming in 3’s/ to get me gotta be deep/ sleep gotta be sweet/ peace not even tweaked/ shit sheesh a be like sheesh/ kapeesh/ no lock a key/ they agitated cuz it’s cheap/ and I just went and brought the all black patent leather timberlings/ forfill my wishes and my dreams/ feel like kisses on a cheek/ ain’t no listen listen to me’s/ it was liquor and listerine/