Streets Watchin

[Intro]
9 and 1-6
Real shit
1-0 shit
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[Verse]
Brudda how you livin' over there
Cos it's real, real peak
How I'm living over here
I was stressed, smoke weed
And told myself I didn't care
See a nigga like me, you know I'm something very rare
I was chilling on the block
Hugging it like a bear
I got visions of the top
I can see it very clear
Nah I ain't [?] seagull, I can feel it in the air
And I ain't fuckin' with these people
They be moving very scared
I been shot, I been stabbed
I ain't showin' any fear
Niggas dying everyday
I'm just glad I'm still here
I ain't havin' no dreams
Just hella nightmares
You ain't getting no C.R.E.A.M
You ain't really out here
See my pain hurt deep
I ain't shedding no tears
Keep my suttin' on me
Like the clothes that I wear
15 in the trizzy, with the kitty downstairs
16 in the trizzy with that something so near
Listen, I be on some other shit
Keep myself occupied
I ain't worried bout them pigs
I be in the studio
I ain't even doing shit
You ain't got a hammer
Then your telling man you're doing bits
Get your mind right
Niggas gonna shot and slip
End up gettin' stained, that is pain
That is what it is
Rolling in the snow
Or rain, that is not a thing
Screaming free all my niggas on the prison wing

[Verse 2]
Tell me what your life like
If it's like mine
I know that it hurt, right?
I know that it really gets sticky on the curbside
People, they be saying that they love you
But it's all lies
Yeah I know what that feels like
Feeling like you wanna break down
But you can't cry
Even when it's rodded outside
You just can't hide
Feds, they be moving all funny
You don't know why
Lookin' in the mirror like
Damn nigga, fuck life
Wizzy 1-0, show show
That's a next hype
And you know it's oh so cold where my G's ride
When I say West 1-0
That's only my guys
That's only my guys
That's only my bros
I'm from the wizzy 1 niz
Who are these hoes?
Lookin' for a G, I'm somewhere
Bunning bare dro
Lookin' for a G, I'm somewhere
With the weed smoke