[Intro]
Cut the fan on, bih (Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
Double-O, lil' baby
Cut the fan on
[Verse 1]
You only get so old in the streets (So old)
And will you make it out it? It's a hit or miss
A lot of people they be ridin' just for benefits (Benefits)
I spit this shit right from my eyes, I already witnessed it
I ain't even tryna waste no time, I already experienced this (I know)
But question is, who really grindin' to be really rich? (Question)
Showin' no pity, they ain't acknowledge my feelings (You know)
Yeah, had a show in my city, already know that I slid (You know)
Knowin' I'm with it, you can't even name a time I was slippin' (Yeah)
And no matter right or wrong, they gon' slide 'bout the kid
I heard money bring problems, but it solve it as well (As well)
I ain't want no clientele, was scared my clients'd tell (Tell)
I be hangin' with these trappers and these robbers for real (For real)
My nigga trapped out on his birthday, I damn near bought him a bale (A bale)
Say put the booth over in the streets, you can't get caught in the well (Nah)
Watch how you prosper, lil' nigga, you put your all in yourself (Yeah)
Two drums look like Mickey Mouse the bottom of my gun (Bottom of my gun)
I don't give a fuck who say it's smoke, was never taught to run (Never taught to run)
I got snakes on my Gucci collar, shaved the whole lawn
Find it crazy how we started, now I don't fuck with both 'em (Both 'em)
Cut the fan on, bih (Uno got the streets goin' crazy)
Double-O, lil' baby
Cut the fan on
[Verse 1]
You only get so old in the streets (So old)
And will you make it out it? It's a hit or miss
A lot of people they be ridin' just for benefits (Benefits)
I spit this shit right from my eyes, I already witnessed it
I ain't even tryna waste no time, I already experienced this (I know)
But question is, who really grindin' to be really rich? (Question)
Showin' no pity, they ain't acknowledge my feelings (You know)
Yeah, had a show in my city, already know that I slid (You know)
Knowin' I'm with it, you can't even name a time I was slippin' (Yeah)
And no matter right or wrong, they gon' slide 'bout the kid
I heard money bring problems, but it solve it as well (As well)
I ain't want no clientele, was scared my clients'd tell (Tell)
I be hangin' with these trappers and these robbers for real (For real)
My nigga trapped out on his birthday, I damn near bought him a bale (A bale)
Say put the booth over in the streets, you can't get caught in the well (Nah)
Watch how you prosper, lil' nigga, you put your all in yourself (Yeah)
Two drums look like Mickey Mouse the bottom of my gun (Bottom of my gun)
I don't give a fuck who say it's smoke, was never taught to run (Never taught to run)
I got snakes on my Gucci collar, shaved the whole lawn
Find it crazy how we started, now I don't fuck with both 'em (Both 'em)
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