FUCK THE STREETS 454

I lost a couple partners out to the streets
I see my brothers gunned down every week
How you kill your own, my nigga that's weak
When I feel alone I light up the tree

Christmas lamb bitch red with green
Can't fuck with the ham, but I'll take the beans
Hop out the booth with the magazine
Shawty tongue length, long like scream
Take a bong hit, it feel like a dream
He not with me if he on both teams
No switcharoo nigga not on me
Yo shawty she wanna ride Chevy

But I gotta main not happening
Got a lil' thang for sassy
Baby girl so classy
She not the one to get nasty

All in guilt we ratchet
Give pig back the bottle cause I maxed it
I bought a new model for the back seat
Can't fuck with the wave I feel like Max B

I play on the game, cut on Max Payne
I want some new shades Cartier frames
I gots to get paid, life ain't a game
I'm caught in my ways, such a shame