It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha It's the ones that smoke blunts wit cha, see ya picture Now they wanna grab the guns and come and get cha Niggas in da street ain't right Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 'Cause niggas they don't know how to act It's Monday night and I'm out Chillin' with my girl, top down 500 SL pumpin' some sounds Now me I'm in Versace from my head to toe Lookin' for a place to go, so I can spend my dough I found a spot, jumped out, my girl was hot, no doubt And that was all I heard these bustas talkin' about Now I ain't payin' no attention to this high school skit And I ain't even tryin' to fight over this here dip I kept walkin', but all they did was follow Tryin' to flex, talkin' about 'em girls titties And the jewels around my neck Now I can feel a confrontation 'bout to jump on off And I can see these little bustas tryin' to play me for soft I heard, âStick up, stick up, get down and don't look up Nigga give me all your money and your jewels 'cause you're stuckâ I said, âWhat?â fightin' back hit my mind But it's a waste of time 'cause I ain't got my nine and these Niggas in da street ain't right Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 'Cause niggas they don't know how to act Niggas in da street ain't right Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 'Cause niggas they don't know how to act Now I done did all this work, so I can be the man Fresh to Def, twenty grand in a black Sedan Not knowin' I done had some homies watchin' Steady clockin', plottin' to put da drop on me 'Cause I'm flossin', hit the streets left and right Sittin' swoll, lookin' for me a party that's tight I heard somebody yell, "112" that's the spot So I hit the parking lot, not thinkin' of gettin' got 'Cause it's mack, players, pimps, and dips everywhere But niggas don't know how to act and they don't care I heard, "Freeze" from these four niggas That I knew, that I knew from back in grade school I said, "What's up?" He said, "What's up?" It's on Give it all up and then he showed me his chrome I said, "Homes, you ain't even gots to trip 'Cause I ain't even tryin' to die over materialistics" Niggas in da street ain't right Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 'Cause niggas they don't know how to act Niggas in da street ain't right Every other day I keep strugglin' to keep my life And I never know when I gotta go so I stay strapped 'Cause niggas they don't know how to act © CASA DAVID; BIG POPPA MUSIC; BEE MO EASY MUSIC; JUSTIN COMBS PUBLISHING INC; SO SO DEF MUSIC; EMI APRIL MUSIC INC.; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com