Uh leggo my baby daddy
Pullin up like leggo leggo
Uh see I ain ' t pushin that Caddy
We never leavin this place
Um it ' s all go it ' s all go)
It ' s all go it ' s all go)
So go go
Uh the hood ain ' t ready
It ' s the mentality of hate
Coming from the street life we know it ' s letting go
We like to go to school for education
But the street life we know don ' t write no notes
It ' s like parole with the time we ' re facing
Ain ' t nobody gon help
It ' s a bottom feel
Easy pops me the pill
Think of the game his mammy
Tell a bum about the street life
No exception he be alive
Tryna get where the breeze is nice
So I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the money
We couldn ' t leave
Uh my best friend ain ' t happy
We up and leave like waiter XO
Uh and she be rollin that paddy
And put the longest snakes
Yea ' cause love is so cold so cold)
So cold so cold)
And he ' s foes go
You ' re the truth so mine ain ' t ready
But what she got the next day
Coming from the street life we know it ' s letting go
We like to go to school for education
But the street life we know don ' t write no notes
It ' s like parole with the time we ' re facing
Ain ' t nobody gon help
It ' s a bottom feel
Easy pops me the pill
Mama didn ' t waste no timing
Tell a bum about the street life
No exception he be alive
Tryna get where the breeze is nice
So I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the money
This for my niggas with them full baby mamas
Ceiling full of commas
Saving your receipts because she never keep a promise
This presidential Rollie don ' t make me Obama
So don ' t judge me by my jewelry please your honor
The persona of this d**e dealin summertime
Top dropper wintertime
Fool ain ' t fox rocker
Wooh What it be like
It ' s king pushin Kelly roll giving you the street life
Brap
Coming from the street life we know it ' s letting go
We like to go to school for education
But the street life we know don ' t write no notes
It ' s like parole with the time we ' re facing
Ain ' t nobody gon help
It ' s a bottom feel
Easy pops me the pill
Now the big sh*t fell here funny
Tell a bum about the street life
No exception he be alive
Tryna get where the breeze is nice
So I can breathe
Everybody round me tryna get to the money
Including me
Yea yea yea