Wake The Streets Up

I'm different, it's real.

My story different.

**** really be paying for studio time just to lie. I can't be none of them.

Gladiator.

We out here warring like the Indians and pilgrims

Before I was a rich ****, Albee was a real one

Now that I'm a rich ****, understand I'm still one

We don't fuck with rappers and they music, we don't feel them

Wake the streets up like an alarm clock

Albee make the type of music, get your moms shot Homicide kick the door in my mom's spot (Murder)

You know the Feds tryna study my ways

Know I'm the head coach, I gotta study my plays

I rob a **** fast before minimum wage

Lost bro at high school, I started failing my grades

Start spinning for days

The missions I accomplish won't believe me

Hey mama, in my head, she's telling me she need me Move change rapidly, it's hard for them to read me Remember throwing shit on CO's cause they ain't feed me

Turtles pop my door and then they beat me

I couldn't fuck my bitch, I fucked Fifi

Locked up in that box, they couldn't reach me

Suicide watch, they killed Meechie

(Everyday June 30th)

It broke me

Things I used to love, I don't care about

Albee buzzing in these streets, I know you hear about

Like when I come through, clear it out

Play the sideline while I air it out

Sha died over fireworks

No way Sha died over fireworks

All this work, we put in bro. A Firework?

And we ain't even piece it up, I can't explain the hurt

Told Des hit my phone, I won't miss a call

Remember we came through Bidwell, had to pick them off opps be acting like they tough bro we know they soft We used to leave Flock house and drill cause we bored Pop a pill like it's a beautiful night to die

Can't believe you went like that, I wanna fight the sky Crazy when I met the ****, I ain't like the guy

4th of July, I was locked, i couldn't stop my cries

Just for you, I'm gon' ball, no road game

All these losses make me numb, I feel no pain

Before a **** heard me rap, I sold cocaine

Trenches baby, I was raised in a dope game

I mean like, man this shit, man like, it make me different because like, I'm really involved with this shit, you feel me? Like, I ain't like these other ****, you feel me? And I know you can feel it, I got that shit that give you goosebumps, you feel me? They ain't got that, cause they aint real.

I really go through this shit for real, like miss my **** like ... forever