you a hustler right?
you out on that corner
you out there thuggin'
is you livin' that street life?
this a letter to you
better stay on your grind
don't make dollars
don't make sense
keep that on your mind
this a letter to the streets
you out there broke? you need some hustle?
pay attention to me
this a letter to the streets
got like ten different hustles
each one worth a whole lot of money
i know a young nigga who lost his life
standin' on that corner and ain't even sold no white
think the streets a game
you'll play yourself
white chalk
now you hood memories
bricks cause a whole lot of murder scenes
i promise you ain't seen all the shit i seen
i really seen them tractor trailers willed with weed
done put over a million pounds on the street
rockin' real diamonds
jugged up on this jewelry
i done jugged up on the plug
you can't fuck with me
i got shooters all around me
don't you fuck with me
i push a button nigga
that's just how i order keys
i just talked to hector
he say he back over seas
he told me take the year off cause we done flood the streets"