Walkin°down the street

Let it ride what ? let it ride what ? let ride what ? Walkin°down the street , Wonderin°wonderin°lookin°for the truth Lookin°up and lookin°down can't see the forest for trees in my youth The streets never clean, No way to make the green, you go under table, just to make in on the scene, I try to pull and push, until my pocket's flush, Doin°trick after trick, i just wanna be cush, walkin°down the street, wonderin°wonderin°lookin°for the truth, lookin°up and lookin°down, can't see the forest for trees in my youth, Momma' was a trick, daddy was a treat, Yellin° and fightin° hard, he didn't care about me, But you won't see me cry, No, you won't see me snitch, ain't no time for drama.