High Street

I swear I thank the lord everyday he made my momma

And when that money drop she gettin a piece of every comma

Pull his card, he got the stage since he all about the drama

We do business or get gangsta they can get it how the wanna

I won't let my feelings blind me

Them demons talking, always sound like they beside me

Man, my sister gone, I can't put that shit behind me

They say I'm pussy, Ion see these niggas trying me

These niggas hating, cause I went and took the high street

Dodging the drama, getting to that money, they can't find me

Mama, I'm sorry, know I be thuggin', never mind me