Yo, I'm doing this one for the streets

To them bitches on the watch niggaz on the block

You know, for the hood, this one's for the hood





Yo, yo

Tell me what you see

Takin' over me

Nothing but the greed

It's all that I need now

Chasin' after green

Do this music thing

Got to be stingy

No one's takin' me down

Once I'm on the top

I bet that I won't flop

Your girl is gonna knock

To the next century now

Believe that I'll go pop

Country or go rock

R&b hip hop

It's all lumidee style



I know you're feelin' it uh uh

She killin' it

I know you're feelin' it uh uh

She killin' it

It ain't no winnin when you play against me nah

It ain't no winnin when you play against me







I know you're feelin' it uh uh

She killin' it

I know you're feelin' it uh uh

She killin' it

It ain't no winnin when you play against me nah

It ain't no winnin when you play against me

Nooo





Now stop, look, listen, invision

Me switchin up my style the talents' just a given

Ain't never heard no shit like this cause I designed it (come on)

Steppin' up their game upgraded to the finest

Who gives a fuck if bitches on the block don't feel me

Them be the same hos lookin for a sitter for the show (mommy where you going?)

Fuck them all though (why?)

Cause they good for nothing

But if my niggaz need some blow bet they good for something

I got goals to reach plus foes to beat

So believe I'm more tha focused when I roam the street

I got a mike and a dream and a fuckin tight team

And who the fuck can stop us with the right amount of cream

Yeah

I'm nothing but trouble better find me a muzzle

I'm about to lock and hold keep it tight like a huddle

So harlem stand up

Young'n pull your pants up

Cause the girls on her grind

And I got my plans up

Fuckin bitches could'nttouch this

Let alone crush it

So stay in your place while I'm building up my budget

I had to rush it cause time is money

And I don't play too many games

Don't come at me funny

So to the haters don't waste your time

If you don't like the way I sing then you feelin my rhymes

Don't think the flow is tight but the girl can write

Don't fit up I the booth jump out produce

So who's the truth (come on man)

Believe it's me

The girls all need necessity and luxury

So just bop ya head to this

Feel it to the fullest

If you don't (pop pop)

Believe it you go feel it through them bullets



Ahahaha uhhh

You better start takin me serious for real

This ain't no part time shit

I live this shit everyday, all day

Straightface