I been running with that street vibeI fell back off that love shitYou tryna play me for a goofy, that's that bullshitI be with robbers like to mug shitI'd rather be around some niggas I can thug withSame niggas say they ain't switch up on meAnd this Rollie face a bigger bonusHang with the killers homieMoney hungry, getting busyAnd the stick up homiesSo pick your poisonIt be so phonyI got locked up, they couldn't send me a lawyerMy mama had told meThese niggas ain't real, niggas be actin' like homiesScreaming they gang, ain't put in work, that shit be annoyingPolice scorcher, gotta watch out when you servin' that cornerWhat you know about late night in that trap, you ain't make no dime, yeahOr telling your kids you gotta million, still ain't make no time yetOr in jail for a body and the judge keep telling you you get no time backOr when you live in the trenches with the fame, and you live where the crime atGangsters was our idols, we don't believe in titlesTrue to my religion, we don't believe in biblesSee one of my rivals, we don't drive right by youGlock got a beam, clip stick out like EiffelI been running with that street vibeI fell back off that love shitYou tryna play me for a goofy, that's that bullshitI be with robbers like to mug shitI'd rather be around some niggas I can thug withSame niggas say they ain't switch up on meAnd this Rollie face a bigger bonusHang with the killers homieMoney hungry, getting busyAnd the stick up homiesSo pick your poisonHell yeah I hold a grudgeThese niggas ain't show no loveThese niggas was nowhere to be found, I had low incomeHow the hell I'm a pay my bills? I had no incomeI was always taught to fight, lil boy don't ever runMy daddy got life in prison, my moms said here he comeAnd I was posted on that porch and he ain't never comeYeah that trap going crazy inside them projects homieGot out early from the feds, lil boy don't call my phoneI put my life on the line for niggas who in lineI used to chew on them xannies to get me through the timesI used to believe all them rumors, it took over my mindAnd if I put my name on it then that shit is mineI been running with that street vibeI fell back off that love shitYou tryna play me for a goofy, that's that bullshitI be with robbers like to mug shitI'd rather be around some niggas I can thug withSame niggas say they ain't switch up on meAnd this Rollie face a bigger bonusHang with the killers homieMoney hungry, getting busyAnd the stick up homiesSo pick your poison