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Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we the niggas that call the shots. Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, the niggas that call the shots. Street niggas love to flip, putting slugs in clips. Wildin' out with Bloods and Crips on some shit. Leaving you ripped, that's totally sick. Hustle pricks on mysterious trips, making serious Tips. You on a curious trip, way out of Your whack. Blow you out of your rap, the Game of crack. How about that? Holding my name with ways of rap. Never know what to expect. Respect or a hole in your chest. My mind is set, it's time for death. Rewind your steps. The way that I'm doing you Is every day screwing you. Off the top, make money off of rocks. On and off the block, bouncing off on cops. Who's the next street star? Kid, you'd love to be next. But it's X one, kid, in a luxury Lex. With a ghetto type style, heat for beef. Death we can settle right now. Street niggas. Street niggas, getting high all the Time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we niggas that call the shots. Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we the niggas that call the shots. Weak niggas spend they last on weed, smoke it To the roach. Dead broke, some flip coke, Sell soap. Bust more guns off the roof, Drink overproof. Roll dice, stick niggas for ice, Up all night. Yeah. Every day niggas gambling, Pumping drugs, scrambling. My nigga got shot the same spot you standing In. Rich nigga hate, rich nigga sniff an eight. Suffocate, jail nigga lifting weight. Fuck the jake. We break laws, snuffing Motherfuckers, breaking jaws. Robbing liquor stores, repping ghetto niggas' dirty Drawers. Never hesitate to blast, Kick your fucking ass. Fuck work, nigga take cash with the quick fast. Open cases with razors, they open faces. Pay niggas got guns with lasers, sky pagers. Chrome rims and loud systems. So out of sight, you make the white people Listen. You five days out the prison, we-Street Niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, the niggas that call the shots. Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, the niggas that call the shots. Street niggas have your shit pushed back, plush ac. Bust jacks out the window, packs and love stacks. We back, we at the place, contact, we at. Call back, be on the concrete flat. We stomp cats for violation of front, Whichever come first. Love for money could hurt, It's a thirst, we splurge. In suburbans, ten niggas deep, one pissy early. Swerving, packing big power, max in six hours. Up in the Expo, eat power. For beef, heat devour. Caught up in them street showers. Bucking the same clips, fucking the same chicks. The game sticks, so remain slick or get slain Quick. Street niggas regulated, dough and hoes in All states. And flip whips, high speed car chasing. The inner belly beast dwelling, born and raised. Extorting for days, leaving motherfuckers more than Grazed and-Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we the niggas that call the shots. Street niggas, getting high all the time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we the niggas that call the shots. I'm a street nigga, fuck with me, get shot In the brains. They call me Sticky Fingers, how You think I got my name? This is not a game. Kid, I know my math. I walk around with my pants hanging off my Ass. I don't give a fuck, this nigga here Is too rugged. I'll pull out my dick and Take a piss in public. Smoking weed, drinking brew, that's all I do. Fuck bitches, get money, what's all I knew. Police in the rear view always running my plates. I kept a poker face and a gun in My waist. Off safety, cocked with one in the Head. The first nigga fronting getting dropped with One in the head. I got no respect for Life, my mind's on drugs. You scared to look me in the eyes, around Nothing but thugs. I'm so trife, hope I can Live another night. And I fear no man, I swear on my mother's life. 'Cause I'm a-Street nigga, getting high all the Time. Street niggas, fuck beef and draw the line. Street niggas, always yelling fuck the cops. Street niggas, we niggas that call the shots. Street niggas
Onyx, X-1 — Street Nigguz
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