I worried about the police I ain't worried about these little niggas talking they hold heat I stressing going broke I never leave them residences alone, keep it on me I'm the that you quote I'm the only conversation if you up on Long Beach Get to acting you know Don't be acting like you bold, get it at a show Heard the FEDs taking pictures, let a pose Tryna be the only Crippin' nigga in the Vogue put me on the cover, undercovers at my home Tryna catch a nigga slippin', but I'm to the flow these niggas flippin' coke, why the fuck these niggas broke? If shooters in the squad, what's the bodyguard for? You ain't calling me collect and I ain't pickin' up the Got some from the set who ain't never comin' home You wouldn't know it
You a street You a muthafuckin' street No one know you You a street You a muthafuckin' street blow up at you Where the cash at, the cash at? ya pass at, where ya stash at? Bend my last rack doing at Cause you a muthafuckin' street punk!
I don't if ya heard of me But you heard them shots on the block, it's a scene Go on the cops, open heart, durin' surgery Now his breathing stopped, stupid niggas should of knew we Now we in the box, Hundred in the box, Wesson Stuff it to the top and we coming to your Knocking on the door, where he at Playin' games then we it down, everybody flat On the ground, get kidnapped, go and ask 'bout it Well you know how we rock it, nigga, you who we wackin' now You ain't never caught a body, know it cause you 'bout it Catch me off a and outta- You a motherfucking street
You a street You a muthafuckin' street No one about you You a street You a muthafuckin' punk This'll up at you Where the cash at, the cash at? ya pass at, where ya stash at? Bend my rack doing head at Cause you a muthafuckin' street punk!