| Livin' backwards 'cause I’m tryna keep heat in my home
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| But the streets cold so I could never leave the heat at home (Bah)
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| Pops said these streets don’t love you
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| These streets gon' judge you, they’ll eat you alive, my nigga (They'll trick
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| you)
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| So when I got locked up (Huh?), and I ain’t hear from you (Huh?)
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| Don’t trip, I wasn’t even surprised, my nigga (Man you don’t fuck with me)
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| If you get killed, these streets won’t miss you (Huh?)
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| These streets’ll forget you, they’ll eat you alive, my nigga (Don't let 'em
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| trick you, bruh)
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| So when Pops got killed (Yeah), and you ain’t hit the funeral (Yeah)
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| You know I wasn’t even surprised, my nigga (You don’t fuck with us)
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| Cuz tryna get that time back, them bitches overdid it (They did too much)
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| When we catch the nigga that ratted, we gon' overkill him (He finished)
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| From overlooked to overbook, niggas thought I was finished (Haha)
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| Can’t handle that bag, don’t take it, my nigga, know your limits (Know your
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| limits)
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| Before you jump into some shit, you gotta know what’s in it
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| You gon' get money, but you gotta assess what you riskin' (You understand)
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| If you get it all off, you gon' make a million
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| If you get caught, you gon' get out of prison when you 60 (Ready for that, boy?)
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| So ask yourself what you gon' do (What you gon' do?)
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| Don’t wanna get a job, you think you too cool (That's what you think?)
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| But them niggas with the jobs (They the real GOAT’s)
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| Is the ones who get to raise they kids, watch 'em graduate from school (Ah)
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| My people see me with them M’s, livin' good
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| To us, that’s like seein' a mansion in the hood (Swear)
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| It’s niggas that I love but I had to shake
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| Save everybody, bro I wish I could, but I can’t, nigga
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| I (I), I was hustlin' (Hustlin')
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| I done finally found my way out (Finally found my way out)
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| Because I could not stay off of them streets (No)
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| I didn’t expect no one to go and do some shit for me (Yeah)
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| I didn’t know what to do and everything went numb
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| But I knew until I got that money, I couldn’t go home, yeah
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| I (I), I been hustlin' (yeah)
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| I’m just tryna find my way out (Tryna find my way out)
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| Because I-I, can’t stay off of them streets (No)
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| And no one’s, doin' nothin' for me |