Timeless

Rainy days, the coldest nights, stormy weather through the years I don't love any streets, I lost multiple peers Niggas I loved had turned on me, snitches had me facing years 75 to life, still I shed no tears Shit got real in my life, things ain't been the same since Niggas crossed me, I turned on them, I ain't look back since Nigga, my life about a dollar, all these niggas wanted sense I thought friends would never snitch, but I was wrong in a sense An adolescent growing up, thought niggas was my compadre Shot niggas, made them suffer through trauma for my maillard days Hospitalized niggas, laid them for days OGs told me show no love in these streets where I was raised Niggas you thought that really love, you ain't gon' post that bill When you a jail niggas, you thug but ain't gon' see you no mail It ain't a feeling mo' worse than being locked in a cell Doing life behind a nigga that you thought wouldn't tell As a child I learned that ain't love in the streets I let the rain cry for me, no emotions from a jeep, cold world Sometimes you gotta kill your own niggas Ain't no love in these streets, feelings that get you killed, nigga As a child I learned that ain't love in the streets I let the rain cry for me, no emotions from a jeep, cold world Sometimes you gotta kill your own niggas Ain't no love in these streets, feelings that get you killed, nigga I dug it out, f*ck emotions, wear them all on my sleeves It's every street in my city, it's hard for niggas to breathe My niggas killers, it's death on every cone in my section Stomach shots leave niggas open like cesarean section I'm a gangsta, I did a lot of shit in my time Been through struggle after struggle, still was striving to climb In these bleedin' high bleedin', that was always on my mind In these streets I spray fullies, puttin' shots in niggas' spine Mama told me, to each his own, stay on your ground Stay cool, if they takin' for weakness then slang on Shoot these niggas in spots that I leave them layin' for months Aim for hearts and necks of niggas' heads and guts How the streets go, karma gon' come back, but way worse Just make sure you always ready, when it come, you squeeze first Ain't no love in these streets, they puttin' hoes in niggas' shirts How do you win with your life? A loser steppin' in the dirt How do you win with your life? A loser steppin' in the dirt