Talk To Da Streets lyrics

[Intro]
Like, yeah, like, like, yeah
Like, yeah, baow, baow
Baow, baow, baow, n*gga (Who made this?)
Like, yeah, like (JB made this)
Baow, baow, baow, n*gga
Baow, baow, baow, n*gga

[Verse 1]
Look, like, first thing's first, calm this sh*t down, like
I really talk to the streets
One of the bros was talkin' on [?]
So bro shot him with a G2C
Like, we got chops for whoever want it, like
They cannot [?] with my Gz
Like, look both ways when you crossin' the street
Like, sh*t get real, don't be thinking it's sweet
They seen us, they panicked, like
Why would y'all run to the boys?
Like, bro lost knocks, like, got that sh*t back
Like, brodie bought him a new toy
Like, think that thеy on that (Who made this?)
Because thеy got a few wins under they belt (JB made it)
n*gga, we been doin' this since twelve
Like, ask all my opps, we put belt to ass
Macho [?] under the E-way
I'm on broad way, like, please don't crash
I love this rappin' sh*t
This my only way out, I can't look back
Like, I lost bro to the streets, sh*t sad
(Like, R.I.P. Rah, this sh*t sad)
Like, and my nephew, he really gettin' big
I'm sittin' here buggin', he don't know his dad
n*gga, we was just really booked
And y'all ain't believe us, y'all just laughed
Like, bro JB came home
He doin' his thing, like, I'm just glad
Like, I was just hoppin' out whips
I was tryna click, they all ran lap
[Bridge]
Like, I was just hoppin' out whips
I was tryna click, they all ran lap (Like, hold on)

[Verse 2]
I'm on my grind right now
Told bro, "Can't stop right now"
I see opps, gotta flock right now
Do you wanna die right now?
Bro hit two, we can't stop right now
If they come to the 8, they gon' die right now
Like, I'm itchin' to flock right now
Like, we see opps, we throwin' the
[?] we don't talk to the bro
Like, I gotta get it, I gotta go
I pray every day that I make it home (Who made this?)
She want the D, so she sent me the lo' (JB made this)
She live on the side, so I'm grabbin' my chrome
Like, baby, you know what it is
Them n*ggas you jack, them n*ggas is hoes

[Bridge]
Like, I'm like woah
Baby, you the only one I need, I'm like woah
Baby, please don't-don't you cheat on me, I'm like
[Verse 3]
Like, I'm in my bag
I'm with the guys, we in the spot and I'm saggin' the jeans
I can't be lackin', pistol packin', big thirty and it stay on me
My opps be doin' bad in the city
One of they moms is really a fiend
So how can y'all talk on my deads? Like
I had an opp thot on her knees
Like, I told bro play defense
When— shh, got hit, they kept it a secret
Like, we really makin' the history
I'm doin' my thing, they can't get next to me (Baow, baow, baow, n*gga)

[Outro]
Like, what? Yeah, yeah, like, yeah
Like, I'm like woah
Baby, you the only one I need, I'm like woah
Baby, please don't-don't you cheat on me, I'm like