real Street n**** ain't nothing fake about me you can ask the streets anything you need to know about me and on God my brothers will go to war about me and I love all my haters there are nothing but full to my energy that's why I put it out on the line when I'm wrapping on these beats at10 toes down when I'm mobbing in these streets I don't fuck with no new niggaa and I don't trust no hoes it's an unwritten law when you come from tha mo but these niggaa still breaking cod I swear it's m o b but it go to war by the ho that's why I stay to myself cuz these niggaa be bad for your health soon as you up niggaa they taking shots until your last breath grandma told me it would be days like this niggaa ain't shit and hoes ain't either mind all my money money on my mind my mind control the money money never control my mind a hoe will never be the reason why my pocket on slim my whole city jumping like birdie above the rim haters watching like the feds trying to get film on a niggaa I'm 30 with a 30 what you filming now niggaa