Streetz 2 Pistols (Ft. Chinx)

[Chorus: 2 Pistols]
I'm from the streets, I'm-I'm from the streets, streets
I'm from the streets (You know how I love money)
Money over bitches, my hustle over all
Get my weight up with my hate, then I ball 'til I fall
I'm from the streets, streets, I'm from the streets, streets
I'm from the streets, streets, I'm from the streets, streets
I'm from the jungle, I'm talkin' lions, tigers and bears
And I keep a small circle, got no room for no squares (It's Blood Money, baby)

[Verse 1: 2 Pistols]
Tell them niggas I'm back (Back), tell them niggas I'm strapped (Strapped)
2 Pistols, ten chains, pretty red bitch on my lap
Not just ballin', but dunkin' (Dunkin'), bloodline I'm smokin' (Smokin')
Nah, I don't do reggie, one hit of mine, you chokin' (Chokin')
Fifty bands in Louis (Louis), get the check, run through it (Through it)
They talk about it, but I do it (Do it), no such thing as full
We eatin' 'til our belly ache, y'all sell dimes, I'm sellin' weight
'Bout time, we gone and set the record straight, big money, since '08
Your-your bitch all in my phone (Phone), money on my dome (Dome)
Tell her leave me alone, she fuckin' up my presidents
She ain't got no etiquette, mad I won't give her dick
I'm busy, bitch, tryna get my pockets fat like elephants
Young boss of the city (City), swagger on two milli' (Milli')
Jumpin' out that Bentley (Bentley), rob who? Forget it
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga, I don't think they hear me
I'm a street nigga, I'm a street nigga, said it twice case they forget it