Key To The Streets

Yeah we got the streets on lock but bro done sold some keys in it Yeah my pockets fat green in my pants I feel like p griffin We In the streets like beyblades boy we gon keep spinning Yeah we from that deep end don't sink in it Ain't no lifeguard near I know life hard here I never underestimate why I would I fight ya fair If it's up wit us then it's stuck nigga and on sight from there And you could never ever name a time when I was scared Street niggas turned rat I turn them boys to roadkill Late nights in the trap we all came up from dope deals There was no help just our selves no plans on going no where But we ain't shedding no tears we look back like oh well No tellin What the hood would give I'm just thinkin bout what happened and what could've been Thinkin bout them times my guys took lives and times they took them bids and when they spin its clips like they took vids Remember days I spent my last tryna make it back Remember days I spent my last tryna lay these tracks 100 for two hours I ain't tryna ask my mom for that Back to times when I aint even wanna rap My life be so problematic I feel like god put me through shit so I could write my sadness And speak to people who ain't ever had it I Feel like p griffin but a lost boy like Peter Pan I think I need a map To put us on Yeah we got the streets on lock but bro done sold some keys in it Yeah my pockets fat green in my pants I feel like p griffin We In the streets like beyblades boy we gon keep spinning Yeah we from that deep end don't sink in it Ain't no lifeguard near I know life hard here I never underestimate why I would I fight ya fair If it's up wit us then it's stuck nigga and on sight from there And you could never ever name a time when I was scared You said you with it but I know you really soft Ain't let no blickys off Man it ain't shit to get him touched Soul in limbo he never ducked My cuz was posted daily with that flame he left that weapon tucked If you came up just like us you'd think this shit is regular I wish the guys the best of luck cause god been takin anyone Most of these niggas envious I keep that Calboy Cuz was servin pills He used to keep em in his Altoids Run up you get killed Headshot he ain't hear the loud noise And I can't be around boys We leave him where we found boy She thought she was a diamond in the rough but she was a rhomboid When times was gettin tough ya was never down for it Back when it was raining it was down pouring I'm just the one ya never found important Yeah we got the streets on lock but bro done sold some keys in it Yeah my pockets fat green in my pants I feel like p griffin We In the streets like beyblades boy we gon keep spinning Yeah we from that deep end don't sink in it Ain't no lifeguard near I know life hard here I never underestimate why I would I fight ya fair If it's up wit us then it's stuck nigga and on sight from there And you could never ever name a time when I was scared