Everytime I leave the house I'm with a different hoe
How can I throw it all away
When I'm ballin everyday
And the only ones who hate me
Are geekers who wanna get high for free
So what do you suppose I do?
Get a job and be a lame like you
I don't think that's gonna happen
Cuz on the block I'm the captain
I run these streets
And beat down these freaks
You got drama
Better protect yo mama
Cuz I'll put in work
To put everybody in the dirt
Don't test me G
Cuz I run these streets
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