Lyrics
Streets been good to me got a nigga flossin, nigga you thought wouldn t tell them be the first one
Go to prison now, then money kept callin Plies, same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
Soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb, and jewelry to show
Visitation room that ain t how i wanna see my son, go to prison now, i don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin
I don t know it lil daddy i just want a nice amount, just don t know if this shit worth goin fed fo Fo, tried to let it go
Soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb, that s a big pill to take and i ain t tryin to swallow it fuck around and get jammed all this shit fallin
Say it ain t cool when the rabbit got the gun, ain t a ho i can t fuck i got hoes galore
Plenty of money to blow, it don t take nothin but one fuck up and a nigga done
the shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun
but i don t think about none of this shit when i m stuntin
I don t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won, and jewelry to show Goin, money mean nothin to you if you ain t got a bond
It s hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out, just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
Gone take me from my shorty, i don t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
I don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin, i don t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won, the shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun
Turn niggas salty, i don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin
visitation room that ain t how i wanna see my son
streets been good to me got a nigga flossin
i don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin
Tried to let it go, i don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin
The shit a game to these crackas and they havin fun, streets been good to me got a nigga flossin
same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
And jewelry to show, ain t a ho i can t fuck i got hoes galore, take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starvin
Money make niggas hate, you back to square one after a nigga break in yo house
I don t know if twenty-five years worth two years of ballin, same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him Fo, bout time i get out he gone be off in college
Money mean nothin to you if you ain t got a bond, money mean nothin to you if you ain t got a bond, bout time i get out he gone be off in college
Take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starvin, hope i don t wake up one mornin wit them crackas in my house
I m a street nigga i ain t got too many options, wit guns drawed on me wit enditement papers out Goin, streets been good to me got a nigga flossin
