Streets Alone
Ot The Real
2:59Motion so immaculate I engineered his coke, then mix and master it No lacking, we attack with our addresses Nothing happens on accident, iff I'm in traffic, I'm trafficking Hoopie just a slide in it, course I got a ride tinted Homie who just died didn't listen Fatigue's on me at the Asian spot, I'm John Lennon Only had 18, I had to stomp tenants Burnt pop for 18 off a chopped chicken Heard they stood over his body and let off clock switches He kept asking for his dough, they told him stop tripping Guess he got tired of all the no's like Larsa Pippen Buck 25, grilling like a rollie, they gon' bust it down We don't got a link, they snatching souls, don't even come to town Be quiet in them traps, bunker down with all them chunks and pounds Cause once they know you ran it up, somebody's running down Bang, banging at the door, 6 o'clock in the morning Got a warrant with your government That's why we got the barricades with bullets Somewhere on the third floor, I'm at the toilet, flushing shit It's different when it's you who they come to get It's just different It's just different when it's you who they come to get It's just different Look, that block get broke in half Then I'm giving both a bath with no soap and rag Niggas sending me shit for me to post a tag But I'm charging a fee, you gotta pay a promotion bag My one homie said he bleeding like an open scab Blisters on his fingers, had to chop up an open bag Sneak dissing on his post, that nigga broken mad I ain't really tripping, but the broski want to smoke him bad Nigga got his pistol and his jeans loaded Little niggas took his bundle, he thought a fiend stole it I got in the sting and I'm steamrolling It's the machine, bitch, I'm reloading All the words I sing, you know the G's quoted Loewe shades cost more than his jeans donated Remix the work, got the dirty and the clean loaded Got light on in the yard so you know we open, Machine Bang, banging at the door, 6 o'clock in the morning Got a warrant with your government That's why we got the barricades with bullets Somewhere on the third floor, I'm at the toilet, flushing shit It's different when it's you who they come to get It's just different It's just different when it's you who they come to get It's just different