streetlights

[Talking]Thats a set back, you know
Im saying man
Lil Red, way back in the motherfucking cut man
Nigga was like shit nigga,
I was like what come on man[Scarface ]
Street lights are glowing, everydays another struggle
And moving slowly in silence, steady making sho my hustle
Is air tight, these city streets is hectic gotta get it here
Tomorrow aint a promise to me, so
I dont live in fear
I work until
I touch it, stack it until
I need itI spend it on what
I want, re-up and thats when
I bleed it
The soldier could never see me, as being someing thats lesser
A nigga straight out the gutter, murdered without a question
Product of my surroundings, click it clack it and and down him
All they know is he missing, but niggaz aint never found him
Im sorry but still in yet,
I dont live it on regrets
Im a motherfucking killer, for realer this aint a threat
Im as gangsta as it gets, and my advice to you is live your life
And never when niggaz might, hit you under city lights
So get it right (never know)
You never know when niggaz might, hit you under city lights get it right[Hook - 2x]
Lord forgive me, cause
I know I aint living right
Still I gotta make someing happen, under them street lights
But pay attention, let me show you what my life like
You can get your days cut short, under them street lights[Yung Redd]
Them folks got me under the scope, cause
I aint living right
Still I aint the one to provoke, dog you get it right20 inch shoes when
I cruise, under them city lights
Careful with the road
I choose, cause you can lose your life
Im praying and hoping,
I never get caught in the moment
Shot from a glock, thats smoking from not scoping
When a nigga told me, you dont work you dont eat
So Im slanging thangs for cheap, where the streets lights meet
And my pop, was a rolling stone15
I was grown, 16
I was holding my own
Is it wrong to sell you a dream, or sell you a zone
A long way from home, on this road
I roamStill
Im poing the liquor, for niggaz who aint with us
Erybody aint a gangsta, every nigga aint a killa
Naw but them laws, couldnt tell ya the difference
So pay attention, or find yourself locked in prison this aint living man[Hook - 2x][Lil Ron]
Years have passed, and shit in the hood getting drastic
Two days ago, my homegirl got blasted
Thats tragic, happened right on my block
Im feeling paranoid, laws might run in my spot
So Im living low key, and them folks dont know me
Slowly I ride through the city, stack mo cheese
Then I slide out, to the hideout and smoke on
Haters watching, my chest is froze like a snow-cone
But hold on, trash talking aint my game
Rather pimp me a dame, or switch lanes in a
RangePeep this it aint a secret, them laws aint right
They like to catch a late night, living the life
Thats why
Im on top of my game, always thinking twice
Dont get it twisted,
I still got a mean right
But most of the time, my nigga
Im on chill
Its real in the field, its easy to get killed[Hook - 2x]