Still In The Streets

I can't keep up, I can't keep up
If someone ever showed me love won't somebody give a fuck?

Fuck I just can't keep up
And it's 'cause I love you both
Hey, and don't you ever ever think about treating me the worst way 'cause I love you both, hey
I'm still running 'round this bitch thuggingg
I'm still running 'round this bitch belly
I'm still running 'round this bitch bussing'
Can't believe I ain't gave it up yet
We gon' leave a nigga head on a dick
We gon' leave a nigga neck on his chest
Found myself saying fuck a nigga vest
Can't believe, can't believe I ain't gave it up yet
For this cash ain't no difference, bet
On his head like a Mitchell and Ness
Went to bed with the bitch and then she text
Yeah this cash make her different
Back on back with the bach
Get a plain Honda civic little bitch
The fuck is you doing with the cash?
Go air it out and miss it, bitch
Swear, we letting out sticks in your car... udigg?
We spazz on your ass like you down with the law
Pull up the Bentley, then chop up your whole little bitty boy
Pull up your stacks, I got more money than you and your squad
Torture them babies! Do em' the worst way
Keep acting crazy-ay, do em, no hear-say
I make them chickens go lay an egg-eh-egg
I need some rackades
I stack up some green like Saint Patrick's day
I'm 'a try but I can't keep up!
Hey! I care for you both
So don't you ever ever think about treating me the worst way
'Cause I love you both, hey
Still in the streets thugging yeah
I'm still in the streets thugging yeah
I'm still in the streets thugging yeah
Can't believe I ain't gave it up yet
I'm still in the streets thugging yeah
I'm still in the streets bussing yeah
I'm still in the streets dirty yeah
Can't believe, can't believe I ain't gave it up yet
Can't believe it, still can't believe that
If you play I want your hand that you roll with better yeah your feet yeah
Nigga playing with a G , make a whole lotta G's, and achieve yeah
In a VIP with your bitch and a whole lotta freaks sucking dick yeah
Nigga playing with my man pop his trunk get the blam make him eat that
Nigga tripping got 2 Cuban links with a Jeffery on a V-neck
That's some real drip nigga heat that up, eat that, and defeat that
Better have you a kid 'cause you can't keep me in check, boy you can't keep up
Show me love won't somebody give a fuck?
Because I can't keep up
I can't keep up-up
Don't you ever try to mistreat me baby do me wrong
Don't you ever do that to the Thugger
Because I love you both

Still in the streets thugging thugging thugging yeah-hea
Still in the streets nigga bussing bussing bussing yeah-hea
Still in the streets nigga dirty dirty dirty yeah-hea
Still in the streets drinking dirty dirty dirty yeah-hea
Still in the streets drinking muddy muddy muddy yeah-hea
Still in the streets with the birds flying South and North yea
Still in the streets with the bun by the ton yeah-hea
Still in the mo'fucking street... RIP Street
Still in the mo'fucking street... RIP Street
Still in the mo'fucking street... gotta bankroll nigga RIP Street
Still in the mo'fucking street, street, still in the street street, Wheezy on the beat!

"Ha-ha Wheezy on the beat!"