Run the Streets (feat. 11)

歌詞

I run the streets for my dreams all night There’s no sleep till my Gs are alright And I’ll make the paper and it’s all mine We get the whole world shook like a fault line The boy came from nothing and he was mad broke Ain’t nothin’ funny with no money, it felt like a bad joke His momma used to tell him, “You gotta be hella rich cuz ain't nobody helping no broke ass bitch” Life is full of traps, always watch your back Gotta know who’s around when you’re carrying stacks Haters are everywhere and they sneak like rats But If they tryna shit on me, I’ma squeeze my gats Blood on the streets proves how it's so real All they got left are the bullets of my steel I do what I like and I do what I feel Making a lotta money with no motherfuckin’ deal My wife and my son truly make me grown now Livin’ life in the fast lane, I never slow down You better leave ’fore you get your brains blown out Spittin’ fire like a Glock for real, no doubt I run the streets for my dreams all night There’s no sleep till my Gs are alright And I’ll make the paper and it’s all mine We get the whole world shook like a fault line Breaking down the door and then I explore The next level that was never there before This game’s so cold like a corpse on the floor Can’t go back no more, getting closer to the core I’m ready for war, shit’s still going on We got your back, Ukraine, keep throwing firebombs It’s time to fight, got a weapon in my hand Understand, I can put a .47 to your man You know what I’ma do if you tryna get my loot Head’s I’ma shoot, alley-oop in the hoop We ball like swoosh and it's always on my shoes Speaking nothing but the truth, it’s the life we choose What I went through is in my rear view No fake crew, staying true to our roots Chilling with my troops with some OG kush Like Uncle Snoop Bring some gin and juice I run the streets for my dreams all night There’s no sleep till my Gs are alright And I’ll make the paper and it’s all mine We get the whole world shook like a fault line