Streets They Lead Us

I'm selling a pack don't sell it the cheapest Sell it in bulk and sell it in pieces Take it in cash I take it in visas Get you whacked I know some reapers No respect for cheaters Get sliced up like some pizzas Got boys who roll around with nothing Boys roll around with cleavers Some who roll around with cousins Some who roll around with pieces Didn't listen to teachers Now I'm flipping packs with dealers Serve on the road serve where the street is Serving a load I serve the cleanest Serve to stoners serve to beamers Shotguns amgs and beamers After dark from Wiley park down to salibas The park on saltash we would drink a couple litres meters Down from where the street is dealers are the wallet cleaners See some fancy cars but still hit jackpot in the cheapest Stealers still play finders keepers Police is built of high school weepers Some say they're the weakest cause the way they treat us Use to do f*ck all but they will find reasons to beat us Still have trust in Jesus but now the streets they lead us Now the streets they lead us Still have trust in jesus, but but now the streets they lead us Now the streets they lead us Still have trust in Jesus but now the streets they lead us Now the streets they lead us believe us we trust in Jesus We didn't break from weakness believe us the streets they seized us We got taught to hustle and double and keep it subtle Some people will crumble from struggle Inside this jungle We rumble weather it's guns or our knuckles If it's trouble it's trouble The best of our men from the west they all came from struggle Some say we're cursed to curb We were the worst of the heard It's hurts I would slur out my words God wasn't first but heard I wouldn't go church that's a sign I'd purge and I'd urchin with my slime workin My boys will skip mosque oh the cost that's worth all ya life Trust in god but the devils near me I would disobey his orders and I knew there was demons cheering I'm selling a reload, I palm it off quickly Paranoid of the piggy's Making bank trap lines ringing Press them diors's chopper starts singing I guarantee the mandem T Let g blow this ting like a breeze Wet them up no sea My ged always ready to squeeze Still have trust in our lord Still have trust in this life At times we need that guide from divine just to make it right Some palm off that white to survive but that's just that life It's not paradise in disguise it's the other side Baby theres nothing to hide Can't push it to the side my guy this life is a lie It's full of broken promises pussys and the denied There's good inside this life but too many cunts giving eye I'm selling a pack don't sell it the cheapest Come to me if you want smoke reefer Been knee deep dont wanna get deeper Free my Gs soon you'll get freedom We don't do this shit for no fun cuz We do this shit to get paid Day to day Don't get stuck with trade The mandem wanna be made Its safe to say when we see the stacks we tell them andalay We're on the way My Gs packing bags they never underweigh My Gs be on the street cuz we fleet drugs Ride around with heat cuz we see cunts we beat drums It's eetswa Bow