Deep in These Streets

I ain't finna chase fate for that ****, it's however you wanna play it

I was a pretty up and down type of ****, man

I ain't gonna sugarcoat nothin'

I'ma tell you times when I was up

I'ma tell you times I was strugglin'

When I was starving for that cash

Say, I was money hungry

Was on my ass, down bad

I needed food in my stomach

When I be rappin, they love it

But I might just snap it like fuck it

Keep my head on a swivel

And keep my mind on that money

I ain't worried about that fame

I fell in love with the game

She be giving me head

But I fell in love with her brain

I got love for my ****

I know they love me the same

When I was going through my struggles

A couple of 'em changed

It's okay, though, I'm straight

'Cause I could hold my weight

I was locked up in my cell

Had everything on wait

I'm on 1800 Block, ****

Shots out the Bay

Once the road got bumpy

**** went the other way

Ev'rybody forsaked me

Ain't no need for debatin'

I was showing love to **** when I knew they was hatin'

Is it true, are you fakin'?

I was goin' on vacation

Now I'm back off vacation

And I'm like, fuck, ****, pay me

Got to think before you speak

'Cause you don't know what you saying

Started off with a baby

Now I ridin' all days

I can't lose, I'm just gainin'

Once you sleepin', I'm wakin'

You know I love them .38's but I still tote the .380

I'm a project, baby

I'm trying to hit the suburbs

I'm tired of looking over my shoulder, posted up on a curb

Posted up, trying to serve

You wasn't there, you just heard

I be going with the flow

I just sit back and observe

Got a trick up my sleeve

I got a lick for them Ds

Got your bitch on her knees

She suck my dick with no teeth

I say, mama, I can't swim

But I'm knee-deep in these streets

I'm like fuck the industry

Because I'm deep in these streets