[Chorus: x2]
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28´s and jewelry to show
And ain´t a ho I can´t fuck I got ho´s galore
Just don´t know if this shit worth goin fed fo

[Verse 1:]
As soon as a nigga get knocked the streets call him dumb
When this shit hit the fan everybody run
I don´t know a nigga yet who did this shit and won
Money mean nothing to ya if you ain´t got a bond
The streets scared now cause everybody getting hung
Lawyers sittin back sucking all a nigga fund
Said it ain´t cool when the rapper got the gun
This shit a game to these crackas and they having fun
The nigga you thought wouldn´t tell will be the first one
It´ll take number one fuck up and a nigga done
Visitation room that ain´t how I wanna see my son
But I don´t think about none of this shit when I´m stuntin

[Chorus: x2]
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28´s and jewelry to show
And ain´t a ho I can´t fuck I got ho´s galore
Just don´t know if this shit worth goin fed fo

[Verse 2:]
I don´t know if 25 years worth 2 years of ballin
That´s a big pill to take and I ain´t trynna swallow it
Fuck round and get jammed and all this shit falling
Take the streets from a nigga then a nigga starving
Tried to let it go the money kept calling
Streets been good to me got a nigga flossing
Same shit a nigga love be the shit that cost him
Money make niggas hate turn niggas salty
Go to prison now don´t take me from my shawty
Bout time I get out he gon be off in college
Game fucked up now cause all these niggas talking
I´m a street nigga I ain´t got too many options

[Chorus: x2]
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28´s and jewelry to show
And ain´t a ho I can´t fuck I got ho´s galore
Just don´t know if this shit worth goin fed fo

[Verse 3:]
Nigga always told me to get in this shit and get out
But he ain´t tell me bout all the laws and all the drama
You back to square one after a nigga break into your house
It´s hard to come up shit when you gotta keep burnin out
Is cars jewelry and ho´s what it´s all about
I don´t know it lil daddy I just want a nice amount
Just gave my lil cousin eleven years for an ounce
You broke and fuckin with these ho´s they gon ask you to bounce
And niggas buying shit now they can´t even pronounce
Done fucked up so much money shit can´t even count
Hope I don´t wake up one morning with them crackas in my house
With guns drawn on me and with enditment papers out

[Chorus: x2]
I got a name in these streets
Plenty money to blow
Got whips 28´s and jewelry to show
And ain´t a ho I can´t fuck I got ho´s galore
Just don´t know if this shit worth goin fed fo