See them streets they never sleep. All my niggas riding deep and bringing heat. Gansters making moves and playing for keeps. Street queens stacking taking over all your peps. Everbody sing what they reep. Some wack niggas be playing Nintendo taking extra leaps. Addicted to the game like 10 year olds playing fortnight. dabs all thru town. In the back of my head i keep thinking about how many snitches be on these streets running deep. Screaming if i dont stop running the streets i might end up ctuffed up spending the night Nightmares about spending years away from my hitos So many snitches the all a bunch of bitches better start counting their wishes Giving there mama kisses and skipping out before the end up in ditches. Im the type of Bitch that puts her heart into these streets best wishes to all my niggas and fuck all you bitches hustlers creep my familys got eat. all my haters steady drinking up that hatorade. all my moves are so swifltly made niggas wish i would just fade.... all my sacks definitely weighed.... last year was the hardest yea i got hit i took that raid..... someone snitched me out ..... without a doubt .....the closest one to me was the ones shouting my business about.... 8 months later yea it wasnt the easiest route.... 2 felonies 21 hanging over my head. cant just sit here and pout... continuance after continuance wtf is this all about.... sometimes i think i better off dead fuck all the clout.....wheather awake or sleep even in my dreams all i see i red.... here in my bed ....thoughts of better days for me and the boys dance along thru my head...... where did it all go wrong...why does it seem to drag on so long ....Whats going to happen next.......I bout to hit up the plug checking the deck. i cant stop i wont stop im a fucking wreak. See them streets they never sleep. All my niggas riding deep and bringing heat. Gansters making moves and playing for keeps. Street queens stacking taking over all your peps. Everbody sing what they reep. Some wack niggas be playing Nintendo taking extra leaps. Addicted to the game like 10 year olds playing fortnight. dabs all thru town. In the back of my head i keep thinking about how many snitches be on these streets running deep. Screaming if i dont stop running the streets i might end up ctuffed up spending the night Nightmares about spending years away from my hitos So many snitches the all a bunch of bitches better start counting their wishes Giving there mama kisses and skipping out before the end up in ditches. Im the type of Bitch that puts her heart into these streets best wishes to all my niggas and fuck all you bitches hustlers creep my familys got eat. all my haters steady drinking up that hatorade. all my moves are so swifltly made niggas wish i would just fade.... all my sacks definitely weighed.... last year was the hardest yea i got hit i took that raid..... someone snitched me out ..... without a doubt .....the closest one to me was the ones shouting my business about.... 8 months later yea it wasnt the easiest route.... 2 felonies 21 hanging over my head. cant just sit here and pout... continuance after continuance wtf is this all about.... sometimes i think i better off dead fuck all the clout.....wheather awake or sleep even in my dreams all i see i red.... here in my bed ....thoughts of better days for me and the boys dance along thru my head...... where did it all go wrong...why does it seem to drag on so long ....Whats going to happen next.......I bout to hit up the plug checking the deck. i cant stop i wont stop im a fucking wreak.