I'm living life on the road side
I do or die for my road dawgs
I'm living life like I don't mind
I run the roads like a go kart
I'm taking life to a next hype
These little dickheads got no heart
I put aside all this road hype
I'ma tell you how the song start
Ty came and took me off the block
I been firing but this time I'm throwing up the Roc
This is my ting, these youths ain't touching what I got
No hype ting this is putting food in the pot
So I'm grinding if these youths abuse where I'm from
Fuck sirens my QC is true to his gwop
Street connected, been arrested
Four attempted murders they sure I buss the burners
There's only one
The only one
They know he's from the streets
Anytime I come around
There's only one
The only one
They know he's from the streets
Anytime I come around
Please don't compare me to these rappers
Unless they're from the hood and they're a certified clapper
Ask anyone of my dawgs
They certify the matter
Firearms is they charge if they circling with badges
Man just got it like that
Gotta have it like that
Used to have a "glllaa" in the flat like its Iraq
Then I met Zack and he told me where the prize at
Then I stepped back like let me get my mind right
Wait wait
Let me get the limelight
Show em bout a true thug show em what my life's like
Hoodie on at night time thinking bout lunch time
Listening to mum cry stuck up in this gun crime
Fresh up out the gutter we ain't nothing like these wise guys
Comin from the bottom get it poppin at your nine night
They know it's peak if he come through
Cause he's street and the team come too