Street Life ft. Hu$tle Lyrics

Rule number 1, stack your money don't focus on them bitches

Rule number 2, don't play no game get outta dem trenches

Rule number 3, stay locked in you ain't gotta show your feelings

Rule number 4, there ain't no rule if you ain't dreaming...

Now it's the street talk

And if you wanna rain blood gotta do the walk

I been locked in pulling strings nigga's pulling shots

It's the street life

Murder on the block

Murder on the block

I never really ever wanted this shit to be this way

I lost my brothers to the streets my heart is constipated

That's when I turned into a rebel I was never shaken (nah)

But what I'm saying is that my heart is dark as Africa I need a saving

I need another 10 thou just to get my vengeance

I know I've been a nice guy and I fuckin hate it

But it my hood it just had to be a basic everybody wanna make it

No jobs no food

They wanna see us fading

I pick my phone up just to fuckin eliminate it

Murder on the block he didn't make it out them trenches

Back in number one he forgot to read the reference

Me they told me

Get the paper

And there ain't nothing else to do

January to December every Monday to a Sunday only thing I want is paper

Get the fuckin' paper

Rule number 1, stack your money don't focus on them bitches

Rule number 2, don't play no game get outta dem trenches

Rule number 3, stay locked in you ain't gotta show your feelings

Rule number 4, there ain't no rule if you ain't dreaming...

Now it's the street talk

And if you wanna rain blood gotta do the walk

I been locked in pulling strings nigga's pulling shots

It's the street life

Murder on the block

Murder on the block

I know the pain of coming up from the deadliest gutters

I ain't talking about the one up in your fuckin' mother

I'm speaking on that street life

Sharp knifes

ACRs

Dracos

Mac 10s

Any harmful rifles

I Lost some friends (God damn )

Ain't been the same (God please)

Heart dark , slow beat

10 toes down on my knees

We got that offence to defence, we've been stacking figures

Go hard, switch on , stay focused you know we about that business

We finna boss up

We gonna roll 1's

Mix some lean make a cheers as if it's all luck

Follow what we on

Take it here big dawg

Free game hustle hard nobody gon put you on like damn

Y'all know wat we on

It ain't nothing but the money

It's that TYCOON shit

Yea (hahaha)

Ain't nothing more important than, rule number 1

Stack your money don't focus on them bitches

Rule number 2, don't play no game get outta dem trenches

Rule number 3, stay locked in you ain't gotta show your feelings

Rule number 4, there ain't no rule if you ain't dreaming...

Now it's the street talk

And if you wanna rain blood gotta do the walk

I been locked in pulling strings nigga's pulling shots

It's the street life

Murder on the block

Murder on the block

(murder on the)

(murder on the)

(murder on the)

(murder on the)

(murder on the)

Murder on the block(murder on the)

(Hahaha)