Pitbulls

Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called, skipped school just to lick jewels
Used to drive 'round til I get called
Big fools, couple broke gyal and they lick balls
Nev-never really kicked ball, pistols
I was in the battle with the pitbulls
I just wheel round in a big Porsche
Real life, used to roll round in a shit Ford

H-Hustle in my cell blud
Used to sell drugs in the jail with my cell blood
Ask around in my town blud I’m held up
I don’t go down but your girl does (dirty)
Think your bad but you're doing what a girl does
First time I gripped on the mash when I felt love (that Nina)
Even when you by yourself cuz
Blud, it ain’t nuttin, hold it up like a belt does
Brud-brudda with the bread cuz
On my ass once, brudda I don't bear cost
I see the feds undercover like a bed bug
Moth-motherfucker with the bread cuz
Lost bread but I got the bread back
If I could akh, bring my brother from the dead back
Get back, watch where you step akh
See the get backs, might turn a brother jet black

Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called, skipped school just to lick jewels
Used to drive 'round til I get called
Big fools, couple broke gyal and they lick balls
Nev-never really kicked ball, pistols
I was in the battle with the pitbulls
I just wheel round in a big Porsche
Real life, used to roll round in a shit Ford

Certain man said they’ll ride for you
But they wouldn’t street fight for you
That’s the street life for you
Fuck the world, keep the heater real tight to you
I just rise high and above man
I got bread in the safe, I don’t touch that
It’s like the world tryna bump man
The label try offer me a deal, I said fuck that
I ain't never had no luck akh
It’s just me and my balls and this rucksack
If I get pulled then I’m fucked akh
'nough times feds took the car, I took the bus back
Get a plan and stick to it
Or get a stick and plan with it
They knicked me with a flick knife
Thank god I never got knicked for what I did with it
I need to pray harder
I eat well and stay Marger
It’s tricky in the city gotta flicky if a don gets slippy, say nada
Burning my stress beef, got me thinking like murder like death
Burning my stress beef, got me sleeping with a burner like Stef

Street life had the kid fooled
But the kid called, skipped school just to lick jewels
Used to drive 'round til I get called
Big fools, couple broke gyal and they lick balls
Nev-never really kicked ball, pistols
I was in the battle with the pitbulls
I just wheel round in a big Porsche
Real life, used to roll round in a shit Ford