Текст песни Street - Jeff Black

I've been on this rap game for a while now
Thatz why I don't seek opinion on what I'll speak about
I don't do consultation cos this rap
Stuff got my attention more than examination
I'm taking money in the hood like a pension
No discrimination... so many rappers fall
But for me it just an exemption
Race to the riches it's a dead mission
Never step on a brother tryna make a living
We all make the money to just beautify our motherland
I pray my people never slack
Wake the dump ass sleeping in a slumber
Too much ambitions on mind
No sleep
Lord lift everybody up
No silking
It's doesn't matter what your man does for
A living... he may be a plumber or a barber
Just love it
Don't give up on your dreams
Sometimes the hard way is the only way
We' all made it from nothing
Dark days are now
You got a vision
Brighter future the harder you work

Im done with prayer and fasting
Need an action don't come with distraction
I Said. i do rap
Niggas don't believe me they says if that's true I
Should give a sample thinking that shit is not simple hha
I drop flow reall quick and fast they all love the lines
Girlfriend loves the trap music hoping that I'll
Play a song before leaving but I don't rap for fun
I do this shit for coins just to make mama proud ...
We only say we made it
When we make the highest figure
Remember
Keeping distance with fake friends
This is type of wisdom that made us men
Tell the fuck boy never joke with my coins
Or I'll pull the trigger with no mercy

Street so bloody I'm fucking on cold minded
How can you hate a man without even known his name
I only care for the love ones
Fake bitches tryna shot me down
But I still counting glories
Me and my crew we all about money
We only need connections to be successful.
Never step on my joy
Girlfriend is so sexy and crazy
And I like that mood
Smoking weed
She' says i stick smoky
Maybe I pay a visit to a smoking friends
Or I touch the the smoking pipy
I'm so high like a mountain and I'm happy
I do appreciate all the love & support from friends and family
Two fingers up for real hustlers
Keep the vibes and determination on like a money gram
And stop give time to fake people
Channel more energy to your desires
I guess I've reach my breaking point
And this is just a street vibe.