Streets Ain’t For Everybody ( S.A.F.E)

Put a beam on yo head blood gone drip down your nose
Scared of your city ain’t booking no shows
Pulled up to your crib you ain’t come to the door
Tell your scary ass manager stop hitting the phone
Heard that Lil pussy sneak diss in yo song
Y’all nigga know what I’m on
Lil bitch when I see you it on
You better bounce out like your song
Ion rap beef cause that shit for the internet
Talking my niggas ain’t Into that
Red beam when I aim I ain't missing that
Top of your city Lil nigga I’m sitting at
What you wanna shoot bout it nigga ?
You ain’t gone do bout it nigga !
Ion care bout catching two bodies nigga
What you wanna be a 2pac nigga
Imma always keep two Glock nigga
You better bounce out with your niggas
How your shooter never shot nobody?
Lil boy you is not nobody
You playing superstar I’m a shooting star
I was on your block in a moving car
Lot of shots had me feeling like a movie star
I was all up in your damn yard
Put Manny in a taco I don't care if his daddy El Chapo
Put Jay on a T-shirt walk down on a nigga til my feet hurt
How you thuggin but you had to jump out on a broad
Shot in the air then you ran to the car
Didn’t wanna bump y’all was scared of the spark
Whole time bitch I done stay in the park
You can’t say that I’m cappin
A young nigga bout that action
Go on a spree and shoot up your whole family
You must wanna see about Manny
And bitch them tattoos don’t make you real
And them dreads ain’t gone make you kill
Know you want your old bitch back for real
But she already on the drip
Mopstick it will make a nigga slip

These streets. Ain’t. For. Everybody x5

You don’t wanna go to war with a big dawg
Mopstick got yo ass pissed off
Drop the whole mixtape on my birthday
If it’s YBN fuck what your shirt say
Nahmir got a hit and ran on his backbone
Now he upset cause the whole check gone
Y’all niggas can’t mf shush me
Imma killer don’t mf push me
Yo boy Glizzy he a mf pussy
Yo whole team full of mf pussies
You shouldn’t even said nothing to me
Cause my whole team ready to eat
And I roll with that metal on me
Ain’t nobody out here shooting for me
You manager call and said let’s settle the beef
But ain’t no nigga out here beefing with me
You nigga finna know who I really am
Jay bitch ass blocked me on Instagram
And u gonna put a show on for your fans
The eastside charge your ass $20 for a gram
Bitch you gone bounce out with what
My young nigga in the cut
Choppa bullet put a whole in yo gut
Finna treat your old bitch like a slut
Hey lulu yea lulu my baby
I know that shit make you hate me
Well send them nigga come and spray me
And tell them Niggas don’t be lazy
Cause my niggas pull up with sticks and shit
Pull up and fuck on your bitch and shit
Don’t care bout niggas getting rich and shit
My niggas ready to hit them licks bitch

These Streets. Ain’t. For. Everbody x2