In the Streets - Termanology, Lil Fame

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back

I’m from the streets, where your mama told you not to play

Guarantee somebody child got shot today

Fuck what them coppers say, still up on the block at eight

All of my niggas smoke more weed than Dr. Dre

Memories fade away, like the rain today

The more shit change, the more shit stay the same

The beef and Broccoli Tims, keep stompin your mans

The coffins full of flem, the blood’s mixed in

Nigga, get with it, the bullits are infinat

They leave you imprinted, think you ready to die, cause Big said it

You get your shit dented, so don’t mention it

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back

We got cops, rollers, shot callers

Narcs, Volvers, in the streets

Got crazy drama, baby mamas

Baby fathers, in the streets you got fed

Bombs, handguns, when somes

In the streets, you got bad cops

Crack spots, mad rocks

In the streets, you got wellfair

Hell care, that was never there

And that’s the reason why we do drugs, shoot slugs

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back

We got it good, in the streets

I said them guns back