VictimOfThaStreetz

[Intro]
Oh yeah? So you want to be a gangster, huh?

[Verse 1]
So you want to be a gangster, I have some things
So you want to be a gangster, I have some things
Much to know, you get stabbed in your throat
Or even shot, beat up and robbed, whichever one
You don't even know what comes with this lifestyle
Better stay up on the sidewalk, motherfucker
'Cause the streets not for you
Get to popping, hot shit, nigga, a true interview
We don't give a fuck about what you want to do
We out here еvery day, boy, you know where to find us
Mothеrfucker, you know in the streets, we the world's finest
Got bad bitches, kicked her out while I wear designers
Looking at my slippers, bitch, I'm trying to get some dollars
Every motherfucking day we in the fucking field
Popping niggas up, motherfucker, to show you that shit real
Call the blower uchi wala, that's a slapstick
Slide down on a nigga, give a fuck if he a witness
That's rule number one, what you don't want to be
A witness to the victim of the streets

[Chorus]
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets
What's today's lesson? What do you not want to be?
A victim of the streets
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets
Or to be a witness
Damn, man, they just smoked that fool from last week
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets

[Verse 2]
It's a few things that do you don't want to be
And one of them is to be a victim of the streets
It's cats and [?] in the midst of the jungle
Lions and gorillas, the lineup ferocious
Feel the breathe of the devil, smell like halitosis
When they speak about the Wopmann
Man, they know I get the mostest
At a young age, my daddy told me it's eat or get ate
I took the shades off my eyes, I see that they fake
And if you tatted all over your body, then you might as well get your face
The janky hang in the alleyways, the service not that great
All these chains on my neck, I know I'm a target
When they see me, they don't know that I'ma fight the hardest
Got it on me, please don't try to move wrong
'Cause if you reach stupid, then I'ma go home
And you gon' be up on the scene

[Chorus]
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets
Or to be a witness, whether it be police
Someone a different color or even your brother
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets
Yeah, you know, a victim of the streets
It's a few things you don't want to be
And that's to be a victim of the motherfucking streets