Sidewalk Soldier (WatDaPolicies4?) [feat. Anthony Marshall]

Son, how this nigga gon' not let me into the fucking club, son? It's been raining all fucking night, I'm tryna be with my mans I'm tryna, I'm tryna - vibes I'm tryna, I'm tryna see what's, what's good with tonight, man But, nah, niggas couldn't let me rock out, right I can't have no fun, niggas don't wanna see me chill Niggas don't wanna see me happier Them niggas up there On the streets is the worst way to hear about you And that's only 'cause a nigga really care about you (Dude) See you crumble, make you humble when it's clear around you It's some knowledge and it's hard for me to share without you To be here without you, put my heart on the tip My conscious on the line when I spar with my guilt My papa know my eyes are just something to feel They're goin' for the death I'm dealin' with some demons that be pressin' the deal My feet on the ground but my head over heels The beast on the prowl for the bread in this whip No lease on my doubt, I'm expecting a threat To be honest, she ain't promising more I'm playing different, no Monopoly board That's from the heart, what the policies for? And to be honest, she ain't promising more I'm playing different, no Monopoly board That's from the heart, what the policies for? And to be honest, she ain't promising more To be honest, she ain't promising more Well, how ya love? Aw, don't be like that Be social, love (Be some, be some) Ya like them G's?