[Lyric] For the Streets (FRMG FB)

(Chorus)
She for the streets I can not save her
You know the motto fuck bitches get paper
38 special don’t need a laser
Feeling like Steph shoot deep fuck a lay up
Bro got the bull dog face could get changed up
Before i leave the crib mama told me say a prayer
Save that money now cuz it might save u later

(Verse)
All money good
Every jugg I did I made it count
I took a risk for a larger amount
These niggas they vex they can’t figure me out
We playing chess
Own lane I jus switched up the routes
Propane smoking dope by the ounce
Peanut punch I mix that wit the stout

Pop a 30 then I’m diggin her out
Good vibes but I’m in love wit ha mouth
Hit my line when ya man not around
Opp blocks they be safe and sound
Big chops came from outta town
Beam jawns wit them extra rounds
Beam jawns wit them extra rounds
Whole lotta choppas round me
Whole lotta choppas got crocodile teeth
Drop from a Thot get shot when I reach
Bro gonna up it aim it and squeeze
Whole lotta choppas round me
Brody gonna up it aim it and squeeze
(Chorus)
She for the streets I can not save her
You know the motto fuck bitches get paper
38 special don’t need a laser
Feeling like Steph shoot deep fuck a lay up
Bro got the bull dog face could get changed up
Before i leave the crib mama told me say a prayer
Save that money now cuz it might save u later