No More Streets

(GorillaOnThaTrack) (LowLowTurnThatUp) I put my back up on the line To let you know this shit here real Tell it how it is, everybody changed When I sat and signed a deal Stop seeing shit for how I wanted it to be Started seeing shit how it is Even know my nigga mad at me I swear I'ma still pay for his appeal I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell you how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell it how it is I was born and raised into this shit So I'ma keep this shit here gutta Boy, I swear this shit get ugly So don't take me for no other Bitch, don't play me for no buster I was the one behind that cutter I trapped through miles, you went through inches Police, they come out, I jump the fences I seen them boys way back without a 12-gauge Bitch, you know it's Ace we play his cards Just like we playing spades I done dove in that ocean, I went all the way Feel like I was the only one who struggling, I had some harder days Sit at the Round table with my nigga and split my backend Went out of style, I was the one who brought it back in When you come to my city, tap in I was robbing niggas, you looked up to who was trapping One thing, I'ma tell it how it is, bitch, I ain't just rapping I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches I'ma tell you how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell it how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell you how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell it how it is I done gave so much love out This shit here hurting my heart I got so much shit built in I just don't know where to start You looking at me for what you seeing in my car You just don't know what I had to go through to be a star Playing with my shadows on the dark side I just hope y'all took off, I swear see these people so many times What I did for you, I'll put 'em under My heart was cold all through the summer Won't speak on you, you know I'm coming Open fire bitch, I won't tumble Grab my hand, express the way I feel I ain't no Nelly in this bitch, but it's getting hot in here I speak the truth, but I know this shit lead death I was out here putting iron on a nigga and I didn't give a fuck how my conscious felt I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell you how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell it how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell you how it is I swear the streets don't want no more of me I'm from the trenches, I'ma tell it how it is