STREETS AIN'T THE SAME

Regulators (thanks for the gift, E) We regulate any stealin' of this property We're damn good too (oh, Lord, Jetson made another one) But you can't be any geek off the street They say, "Ice been hittin' the city, so it's dry on all the cut" (You gotta be handy with the steel, if you know what I mean) Deportin' niggas' plugs, why the prices goin' up (earn your keep) See a nigga turn religious, mean indictments comin' up (regulators, mount up) Stamp a Nike on the brick, hit like Tyson when he punch The streets ain't the same, niggas police, in they feelings The only reason niggas havin' motion 'cause I'm chillin' Shittin' every summer, drop the Ghost on twenty-sixes Got the yola doin' digits, fill the Rover up with chickens Cop the bag from LA, I got ties to the Locs See the hate from afar, that's why I'm ridin' with the scope My homie in the pen' fill his mind up with dope Got a mandatory ten on a nine twenty-four I can't even lie, I had respect for all the legends I still got my pride, nigga, that's my biggest weapon Just loyalty and morals, all that other shit is second I've been gettin' money since the Lexus on Pirellis Talkin' back when Thug copped a hundred 'bows of bud Crazy Tim told Frank to get it back in blood Right now, I'm full again, with lil' Jerry's on mud Ran out of ham, stuffed a twenty-dollar bag full of corns I really live the shit these niggas rappin' in they music Was trappin' in the booth, these niggas cappin' and they goofies Silly-ass niggas, niggas actually be Druskis Caught a head tap while he was lackin' in the Uber They said, "Ice done hit the city, so it's dry on all the cut" Deportin' niggas' plugs, why the prices goin' up See niggas turn religious, mean indictments comin' up Stamp a Nike on the bricks, hit like Tyson when he punch The streets ain't the same, niggas police, in they feelings The only reason niggas havin' motion 'cause I'm chillin' Shittin' every summer, drop the Ghost on twenty-sixes Got the yola doin' digits, fill the Rover up with chickens A lot of shit done changed, but a lot of shit the same A lot of niggas came and a lot of niggas faded When it's a different wave, then you gotta change the lane Niggas move like they forgot the rules to the game It's never really love with the homies that you blessin' Niggas leave the prison yard and f*ck with niggas that ain't help you You smart with the pape', stupid niggas say you selfish Put a two on the dog food, we finessed it Got another lane, copped new phone for the plays Cut them hoes off, I'm on the grind for ninety days You trappin' in the rain, but we was trappin' when they raided F*ck the gossiping, I deactivated my page The marshalls hit the plane, so the packages delayed I'm in traffic with that thing, out in Dallas with Lil Blade They said, "Ice done hit the city, so it's dry on all the cut" Deportin' niggas' plugs, why the prices goin' up See niggas turn religious, mean indictments comin' up Stamp a Nike on the bricks, hit like Tyson when he punch The streets ain't the same, niggas police, in they feelings The only reason niggas havin' motion 'cause I'm chillin' Shittin' every summer, drop the Ghost on twenty-sixes Got the yola doin' digits, fill the Rover up with chickens