Street Poet Lyrics

Im puffing on the best nigga I felt alot of stress

I go and get it in a drought you just tryna flex

My nigga fresh out blessed him with a care pack

Got fresh out and I walk right to the trap

I speak facts big racks can you picture that

How im balling aint no limit we gone make it back

Its my year clear da lane im bout to do my thang

Im legendary when I do it better run the name

I seen more i had to score put em all on board

Its all grind no stop signs kamyah getting more

Im that nigga in the city that they love to hate

Long as my fam got my back nigga I be straight

Playing for keeps real hustla see the dream to ball

Foreign coupes having things we aint dream at all

Im whats popping in my section got the streets blessing

They know I keep a money route the bag I been checking