atlanta tears feat lil baby

21 Savage

The wrong way
Um, it s a lot shit, it s a lot of shit out that way
A-a nigga don t even know the G code
Or what s going on in the streets no more
Perfect example
And he just got just nothin do with the rat party
Don t nobody know
The definition of the G code of the streets
As, as, as long as niggas don t know that
The definition of that, like
What s the streets?

What s it worth being solid in a world full of fuck niggas?
Poker face on one billion
I can t lie, know it fuck with me (I m kinda stuck)
I ain t blood or being cocky, say what s poppin
It s us, really (it s really us)
I cut off the extra baggage, now the jet is much bigger
I already asked God for forgiveness, he must get em
Cut my hand off if I dap them niggas up
I can t feel em (let s go)
When you thuggin , it s like Fuck it
When the judge give life sentences
Fifteen years in
And I guarantee you feel different (you will)
I can move to Palm Springs, say
Fuck the hood, it s still in me (it is)
Really stopped the bros from smackin that boy cold
He still trippin (nigga)
We the ones that got the money back then
We still gettin it
Went legit and tried to take care of my guys
They tried to flip it (fuck)
If the judge tryna catch a case
They retain lawyers with the quickness
If my niggas catch a charge
I m right there for em, what s the difference? (I)
They can t fuck with me at all
They pay the blogs to tell you different (huh)
I don t do this shit for fuckboys
So you ain t gotta listen (cut your ears off)
I ain t gettin this shit for clout
I m tryna leave businesses for my children
I ain t pickin sides with rappers
If it ain t us, it ain t my business
I done doubled on my grind
I keep on climbin up for the trenches
Get a million, you think everything s alright
It ain t that simple
Irritate me, but if I pop up (bop)
It get worse, these niggas pimples
Really gave this bitch my time when she wasn t worth it
I should ve pimped it (trash)
Ready to kill and die for what I believe
I m big on principles (standin on this shit)
See youngin crashin out
This shit be fuckin with me mentally, damn

Woah
Thinkin bout the pain and the trauma
That I done been through
Thankful for the islands and countries that we done been to
If it wasn t all my accolades and niggas makin rats cool
Lil boy, you know I would drench you
Internet nerds tryna tell us how the street feel
Ten years strong, I ain t even reach my peak still
Fifty million and I keep my masters, that s a sweet deal
Yeah, VVSs cover all my scars like I m Meek Mill
Dre got life, I paid a lawyer, damn, I hope he beat pill
Take me out the hood, but my heart is in the streets still
They tearin down the real ones
You ain t never had a gangster, baby, come and feel one
Say you ain t no real killer, nigga, till you kill one
I came out the womb as one of them and I m still one
The syrup runneth over
I pour up all my feelings and emotions in a soda
She say that she love me, but I fear she got a motive
Would you suck my dick the way you d do if I was local?
21 4L, I throw the rock up like I m Hova
Nigga shot me up, I put the hood on my shoulder
I ma stand on principles and morals till it s over
Thought you had to rap bout what you live and I got older
I come from the trenches where it s plastic on the sofa
Thirty in his britches, he ain t never seen a holster
Mama always worked in his environment and coached him
And by five thousand dollars, nigga, he ll toast you
Runnin round hungry, shit ll turn you to a soldier
They can t wait to kill you and kill whoever post you
He fightin a case, he swear that him and God closer
Soon as he get free, he turnin right back to a vulture

Thuggin in these streets, nigga, I can t blame you
Tryna feed your fam, dog, I can t blame you
Product of environment, so I can t shame you
Yeah, I m just like you, but I got famous
If I had a superpower, I would save you
We all from the ghetto where it ain t no favors