Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
Street’s no game
So I choose to keep it with me
Street’s no game
Guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy
Nineteen and seen some crazy shit
Sanity, I’m chasing it
Going through so much that every blunt I see, I’m facing it
I was really patient for success, I had to wait for it
Now everybody’s startin’ to feel entitled, so I hate this shit
‘Til the top, I’m taking it
Remember taking station flicks
Oh hell no, I can’t go back to that jail, but still I hate to slip
All this just that basic shit, don’t know who might relate to this
I don’t open up, but I pour out while I’m making shit
Nigga think he takin’ shit, he must just want his face to lift
If it weren’t for rapping, I’d be fuckin’ with that nasal sniff
Rap money good, know they’ll kill me for a taste of it
I ain’t stressin’, cookies out the pan rollin’ eights of it
Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
Street’s no game
So I choose to keep it with me
Street’s no game
Guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy
We done lost a couple niggas from that sandbox
I gotta watch the way I move, ’cause that sand hot
I used to look up to them niggas in the streets
‘Til them same niggas got down on both knees and took a plea
I’ma probably fuck around make this song cry
I refuse to let these bitches see my soul side
Before you suck me off, you gotta let my balls dry
This casket big enough, so fuck it y’all could all die
I know they hate me, it’s crazy, I ain’t do shit to niggas
Everyday I walk around your hood, ready to spit on niggas
I can’t let these niggas take me out my element
We ain’t go to school, ’cause in the streets we gain intelligence
You know I ain’t scared of steps of these niggas
I just hate it when you treat me like the rest of these niggas
As for the rest of these niggas, go get a vest for these niggas
We servin’ head cracks, don’t want no bets with me, nigga
Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
Street’s no game
So I choose to keep it with me
Street’s no game
Guess I gotta keep it with me
Every night there’s a murder in my city
Every time think about it, that shit hit me
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy
That be why a nigga gotta keep a Glizzy, ooh
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