Street Views Paroles

The venom my stomach became through rain gray skies
We see it a little different through my merchandise
Surprised niggers who admire the worst of a nigger
With partners who got stitches and a first for the trigger
Do it better, that’s how we state it, so how you wanna go out?
A shirt on you famous or motherfucking cremated.
Little niggers ain’t bugging, they try to cash out,
Black colly like finish lining ready to be mashed out
We’re setting standards for niggers who holding handas
Street paparazzi be flashing for five cameras.
Quiet nigger big talk, you talk off the bitches
While I’m sitting in, meeting the mans and minding business
They see it and they want it, but niggers can’t get to it,
Big Frank know the play when the evil be next to him.

(Hook)
I look around and want more,
Maintain a smile, but what for?
Pick the shit, I got to stand through,
Street views, take many and leave few, Street views, take many and leave few.

(Verse)
Eat in the corner store for my daily urbe
Huggers ain’t nothing but street workers,
Few niggers and worry mothers.
Gone, gripping the tickle cloth,
Hope to got him prayers to get the ticket solved
Wet tears be tripping off.
Feeling lost, I’m feeling nothing for years,
You feel it’s time for a change, but you’re still in love with your fears.
I know it’s hard, you gotta ignore emotions,
Not necessary yours, but the ones you’re always provoking.
Put it out in the open, let it out for the solving,
Can’t fade with all my label, I’m living life on the clover.
Since ain’t nobody got it, I’m making sure that I get it,
I got a question, niggers surround me I know they’re with it.
Since niggers all critics, I’m tucking back to the city
Walking like heavy handed, the proof inside of the canvas.
You gotta understand it ain’t reason to be a dumb nigger,
Bills come and go, I’m just checking them at the thumb, nigger.

(Hook)
I look around and want more,
Maintain a smile, but what for?
Pick the shit, I got to stand through,
Street views, take many and leave few,
What’s up?
I look around and want more,
Maintain a smile, but what for?
Pick the shit, I got to stand through,
Street views, take many and leave few.

(Verse)
Experiences full teach you
I can get a clip, fuck it, here goes a full feature.
Let the tool reach it simply for the fuck of it,
Still on that bullshit, never got enough of it.
Still looking out for it, money got a budget
But missed me with that get rich scheme,
Good luck with it.
Buddy, this is what it is, keep it in pure form,
Meet city shit, nigger, pick it with sheer boom.
Won’t see me out if I don’t play a role in it
Cause when I take the lane is like these niggers is gold tenant
I go against the grain whether there is a hole in it,
But I’m joining my pain, put my heart and my soul in it.
I ain’t caught in the wild, but know the love is sent for me,
And I’m out in the streets trying to get to that Kent Money.
Nothing going on in this bitch but that rent money
Nigger, no smiling, even a grin, ain’t shit funny.