The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
I might take it too far
With you niggas
Up in that water
We shark to fishes
Regardless we don't want
No parts of you niggas
Pull up we parking them niggas
I'm flexing like Caesar
Cuz bitch we got
All these gorillas
Boy you don't argue with killers
We running it up
While you stay tryna
Party with niggas
Boy we been standing on business
Even if that mean we standing
On top of you niggas
Yea, I got the shovel
I'm digging they grave
Keep me clip
Heard em talking that shit
They ain't put it on wax
So I know that they sane
Niggas is rapping
But we pulling up
Wrist on Frieza
What is saiyan
Exterminator on speed dial
Homie one call and they coming
Through spraying
Aye I ain't showing no love
It's hoe in they blood
They hate just because
They be throwing them subs
Then ask for a plug
It must be the drugs
I let god be the judge
They be talking too tough
I do not give a f*ck
Call your homeboy
Or whatever lil pussy
Was hyping you up
We on your head like a coofy
Dog on top of your crib
Like he snoopy
I say homie salute me
Or shoot me
With the gang
We don't rock with you goofies
Down bad but my nigga
I'm Gucci team strong
And I'm steady recruiting
On da nation get prepared
For the movement nigga
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
Face of the city
Pack touched
It's LA inthe city
You play in the city
They make you a pack
You a lil 8th in city
Pull up rafe in the city
They talking down
Them niggas stay in the city
I'm away from the city
But I'll make a call
And get you some ye in the city
Rex and Mac
That's a tech and Mac
For you send a shot
Better check the strap
Unorthodox how I kick it to em
I feel like eddy
In a tekken match
Take his head
Leave his neck attached
Hit his back leave his chest in lap
Salute the real
No respect for cap
If from the kitchen
I perfected that
I'm on that time
He pull up with the cutter
Out of my mind
I just lost my lost brother
I get to sparking that bitch
Like I'm bubba
I'm pulling up with the pump
With the rubber
Talking the best
Why they mentioning others
Internet niggas
They mention and subbin
Two of best we a
Different discussion
I'm on they head
I'm just like a concussion
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
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The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
I might take it too far
With you niggas
Up in that water
We shark to fishes
Regardless we don't want
No parts of you niggas
Pull up we parking them niggas
I'm flexing like Caesar
Cuz bitch we got
All these gorillas
Boy you don't argue with killers
We running it up
While you stay tryna
Party with niggas
Boy we been standing on business
Even if that mean we standing
On top of you niggas
Yea, I got the shovel
I'm digging they grave
Keep me clip
Heard em talking that shit
They ain't put it on wax
So I know that they sane
Niggas is rapping
But we pulling up
Wrist on Frieza
What is saiyan
Exterminator on speed dial
Homie one call and they coming
Through spraying
Aye I ain't showing no love
It's hoe in they blood
They hate just because
They be throwing them subs
Then ask for a plug
It must be the drugs
I let god be the judge
They be talking too tough
I do not give a f*ck
Call your homeboy
Or whatever lil pussy
Was hyping you up
We on your head like a coofy
Dog on top of your crib
Like he snoopy
I say homie salute me
Or shoot me
With the gang
We don't rock with you goofies
Down bad but my nigga
I'm Gucci team strong
And I'm steady recruiting
On da nation get prepared
For the movement nigga
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
Face of the city
Pack touched
It's LA inthe city
You play in the city
They make you a pack
You a lil 8th in city
Pull up rafe in the city
They talking down
Them niggas stay in the city
I'm away from the city
But I'll make a call
And get you some ye in the city
Rex and Mac
That's a tech and Mac
For you send a shot
Better check the strap
Unorthodox how I kick it to em
I feel like eddy
In a tekken match
Take his head
Leave his neck attached
Hit his back leave his chest in lap
Salute the real
No respect for cap
If from the kitchen
I perfected that
I'm on that time
He pull up with the cutter
Out of my mind
I just lost my lost brother
I get to sparking that bitch
Like I'm bubba
I'm pulling up with the pump
With the rubber
Talking the best
Why they mentioning others
Internet niggas
They mention and subbin
Two of best we a
Different discussion
I'm on they head
I'm just like a concussion
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
I might take it too far
With you niggas
Up in that water
We shark to fishes
Regardless we don't want
No parts of you niggas
Pull up we parking them niggas
I'm flexing like Caesar
Cuz bitch we got
All these gorillas
Boy you don't argue with killers
We running it up
While you stay tryna
Party with niggas
Boy we been standing on business
Even if that mean we standing
On top of you niggas
Yea, I got the shovel
I'm digging they grave
Keep me clip
Heard em talking that shit
They ain't put it on wax
So I know that they sane
Niggas is rapping
But we pulling up
Wrist on Frieza
What is saiyan
Exterminator on speed dial
Homie one call and they coming
Through spraying
Aye I ain't showing no love
It's hoe in they blood
They hate just because
They be throwing them subs
Then ask for a plug
It must be the drugs
I let god be the judge
They be talking too tough
I do not give a f*ck
Call your homeboy
Or whatever lil pussy
Was hyping you up
We on your head like a coofy
Dog on top of your crib
Like he snoopy
I say homie salute me
Or shoot me
With the gang
We don't rock with you goofies
Down bad but my nigga
I'm Gucci team strong
And I'm steady recruiting
On da nation get prepared
For the movement nigga
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
Face of the city
Pack touched
It's LA inthe city
You play in the city
They make you a pack
You a lil 8th in city
Pull up rafe in the city
They talking down
Them niggas stay in the city
I'm away from the city
But I'll make a call
And get you some ye in the city
Rex and Mac
That's a tech and Mac
For you send a shot
Better check the strap
Unorthodox how I kick it to em
I feel like eddy
In a tekken match
Take his head
Leave his neck attached
Hit his back leave his chest in lap
Salute the real
No respect for cap
If from the kitchen
I perfected that
I'm on that time
He pull up with the cutter
Out of my mind
I just lost my lost brother
I get to sparking that bitch
Like I'm bubba
I'm pulling up with the pump
With the rubber
Talking the best
Why they mentioning others
Internet niggas
They mention and subbin
Two of best we a
Different discussion
I'm on they head
I'm just like a concussion
The streets on notice
Homie done lost his brother
No living life he just coping
Hit me like drop the tape
I need something
To keep me focused
Hopped up right out his feelings
He living life no emotion
Grinding 24/7
You tryna shop then we open
Lappin all of these rappers
You outta breath and we coasting
Been the voice of the city
These niggas cap
And we know it
Hustle from state to state
We gon get a bag like he touring
Money stay coming in
We gon make it back
If we blow it
Writer: Mason Capel, Stephen Mcloed
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: MAC Dablacksheep
Language: English
Length: 3:31
Written by: Mason Capel, Stephen Mcloed