Yeen no street nigga
I can tell you joking
The hate to real man
I can feel you niggas scoping
Bow down to a king I set them standards yeah
And going hard on them pussies like its our last year
You run up on ah nigga just know that mag near
They cant compete with the kid I'm in another tier
You show to many emotions like a sad queer
You know my flow too nasty like warm beer
I was hustling before they thought about it
Everyday trying to make a profit
You ain't no street nigga and you know it you need to stop it
You scoping and plotting you really thank you do something
You can hate all you want cause it ain't doing nothing
Yeah we gone rise like butter biscuits
Straight drop in the booth even the fiends listen
Yeen no street nigga
I can tell you joking
The hate too real man
I can feel you niggas scoping
Burner on the seat though
Buss his hide wide open
I been grinding all week nigga
You know my hustle ferocious
Real recognize real you look strange to me
Nigga say he from my block but didn't hang with me
Ain't no pat downs at the club security came with me
Puberty couldn't change me g
Mama wasn't clean the street raised a beast
I been hustling since I had baby teeth
What you know about selling two or three
Getting jacked for a p by a f*ck boy
Gambling in these and streets and test yo luck boy
Hold my nuts like a cup you know whats up boy
Survive the streets I'm just proud to have a life
Niggas getting on the mic rapping like its bragging rights
Take what you want nigga we call that Debo
Hood supporting me like a hero why hate on me for
Yeen no street nigga
I can tell you joking
The hate to real man
I can feel you niggas scoping
Burner on the seat though
Buss his hide wide open
I been grinding all week nigga
You know my hustle ferocious