Word on the Streets Lyrics

Yall heard word on the streets

Hitmvn is back with the heat

I hit a lick my standards high it's very hard to meet

You flexing 100 racks

I keep that shit discreet (discreet)

This side we lit we too legit we either trick or trick

Back it up

Back it up

Back it up

Back it up back it up

Before I set it off (before I set it off)

Please don't throw me off

A lot of my idols are falling off

I'll run the game like a horse that trains on

ankle weights

I'm on the run everyday I

paper chase

You never know I might have a

pending case

I can't run from fate

No one can run from fate

I do not hate I relate

Its either you real or you fake

Running from choices I don't wanna make

The grass may be greener but there lies a snake

When it comes to me better make no mistakes

Twinkle twinkle little star

My pistol knows right where you are

Shoot you in the leg incase you run

Your ass ain't getting far

Trigger happy if you want some you can come and get some more

If the rap game doesn't open I am kicking down the door

We can do this the easy way or the hard way

The streets are calling

Can you put in

Work

Without pay

Hell naw that's a favour

Pettiness has been my flavour

Cut me I will cut you harder death has always been my neighbor