Word to the Streets Lyrics

Hopping out them coupes that's how I envision it

Trap niggas real business men them packs we bring em in

Hit my phone about them numbers I stack all them dividends

Careful with your peoples seven o two be the city of sin

From SD south CA nigga you know how we get in

Underdogs from the jump bet it up to win the spreads

Go to war about my niggas ain't afraid to fire led

If we die about this shit I guess let's take it to the end

What's that stress I smoke two blunts to clear my head

Strongest in my family there ain't a choice but to win

Circumstances so unfortunate I hold within

Emotions been unspoken like where do I begin

Since a kid it's been that bullshit all around

But I can't cap like I ain't self inflicting on that now

Making ends an busting spins stacking racks off pounds

Fuck the police fuck the DA we gon win them rounds

Like how we do that

We stay in the cut saving all them chickens cause when it rains it pours

Don't want to be lacking when they trying to close us behind them iron doors

I keep a mask in case they flicking when they see a nigga score

My daddy done taught me that playing this game you better know what's in store

For a nigga like us for a nigga like me they want you to crash an burn

Well fuck all that wolfing I'll go to war for everything I've earned

There ain't overlapping I ain't a little step bitch you better wait your turn

I'll step with that fire you try an come take from me it's the devil you'll learn

Hopping out them coupes that's how I envision it

Trap niggas real business men them packs we bring em in

Hit my phone about them numbers I stack all them dividends

Careful with your peoples seven o two be the city of sin

Hopping out them coupes that's how I envision it

Trap niggas real business men them packs we bring em in

Hit my phone about them numbers I stack all them dividends

Careful with your peoples seven o two be the city of sin