War In The Streets

I used to sell dope on Sundays

So what does that say 'bout me?

I hope this don't turn to gunplay

We already in too deep

I used to sell dope on Sundays

You don't hustle, you don't eat

I only see this shit goin' one way

We're headed to war on the streets, yeah

There's a war goin' on outside no man is safe from

I'm shootin' if you run in my spot and try to take somethin'

You play dumb and you get equipped

So now I'm thinkin' 'bout the drum or the extra clip

'Cause too many with the shits that brought the extras with

The mind stack, how the fuck do you expect to live?

My lady told me stop listenin' to conspiracy theories

But we livin' in some wild times, shit gettin' scary

I know goddamn well I wasn't talkin' to Siri

But the mans keep poppin' up, I know they can hear me

Clearly somethin' wrong and you don't need a degree

To know the government ain't givin' all that money for free

Now your bank account stimulated, they gon' try to penetrate

Smash the middle class and eliminate it

But what do I know? I'm not a politician

I'm just a nigga tryna tell you pay attention, listen

I used to sell dope on Sundays

So what does that say 'bout me?

I hope this don't turn to gunplay

We already in too deep

I used to sell dope on Sundays

You don't hustle, you don't eat

I only see this shit goin' one way

We're headed to war on the streets, yeah

Who do you trust? Bet I find out in a rush

'Cause time is runnin' out, inflation is goin' up

Lines are gettin' longer, the people are gettin' desperate

From livin' in isolation, they strugglin' with depression

My grandmama eighty, been in the house since April

And I ain't really been able to see her freely, it's painful

Los Angeles angel rearrangin' the angles

Niggas losin' they stripes like gettin' dropped from the Bengals

Doin' TikToks, Snapchats and weirdo shit

We ain't doin' none of that over here though, bitch

Your opinion doesn't matter when you haven't achieved

Or made millions believe that you belong on the scene

I sip this pipin' hot cup, boy, shut the fuck up

You niggas 'bout to crap out, you out here pressin' your luck

I ain't scared of the pandemic, I'm scared of people who panic

Please God protect the whole planet, fuck

I used to sell dope on Sundays

So what does that say 'bout me?

I hope this don't turn to gunplay

We already in too deep

I used to sell dope on Sundays

You don't hustle, you don't eat

I only see this shit goin' one way

We're headed to war on the streets, yeah

Let me give you the stimulus, it's ridiculous to try to diminish us

Finish us off with sicknesses and kill off the witnesses

People are sick of this mindset of misery, continuous fuckery

While we tryna build up our businesses

Can you relate or do you wanna debate it with confrontation?

Nation is shook in a tight situation

The vision is blurred, language is slurred, wanna be heard

No matter how loud, you don't hear a word

We goin' back to the stone ages, lookin' for somethin' to save us

Feelin' my rage is contagious, how could you blame us and shame us?

'Bout to make you famous like Billy the Kid, put you on blast

You don't get a pass, target on your ass

Economies crash, desperation is gas, the fact

They let you burn and run with the cash, you're burnin' fast

Yeah, I'm in the veins, political games with no rules

Fallin' like Ben, we steady droppin' the most jewels

I used to sell dope on Sundays

So what does that say 'bout me?

I hope this don't turn to gunplay

We already in too deep

I used to sell dope on Sundays

You don't hustle, you don't eat

I only see this shit goin' one way

We're headed to war on the streets, yeah