(It's Street Symphony)
Man, I'm the coolest nigga y'all know, why y'all wanna bring the beast outta me?
Nah, cuz, they ain't fuckin' with us
It's still the soundtrack to my life, uh (Soundtrack to my life)
You know how this movie ends (Starlito's Way)
Track, trace
Nigga, if I wouldn't've started to survive, I would've been dead, nigga (Lito)
I wouldn't've started to hustle, I would've been broke, nigga (That's right)
I'm alright
I'm talkin' to y'all
It's Lito, uh
I guess you heard I'm on, so now you wanna speak (Now you wanna speak)
Now you wanna holler 'cause you heard I had the cheese (Is that right?)
Well, now you don't come around 'cause you heard I had P (Fuck 'em)
Well, now I don't give a fuck and I put that on me (Yeah)
Ridin' rentals, bumpin' instrumentals (Yeah)
Put my own shit out like fuck the demo (Fuck 'em)
From Cashville to Memphis, Tenn', down to the NO
I ship this high-quality work around, check my credentials
Everything presidential, yeah, but I been through hell
Most of my friends can't get jobs 'cause they been to jail (Damn)
Come to think of it, I got somethin' to send to Vell (Homie)
And I got nothin' but payment notices in the mail
The rap game ain't shit, but I got plenty sales (I got plenty sales)
Think I'm a jackass for still servin' pin-the-tail
'02, I got drafted to the NFL (Huh?)
Niggas' permission, shout out to the ones that didn't tell (Yeah)
Gangster, gangster, I love you, nigga, like a brother
That's right, fuck 'em all, I'ma kill these motherfuckers (Yeah)
Chino G, you hear these silly motherfuckers?
Free Rome and Orange Man, to the other side, fuck you five-ever
Yeah, fuck you, and to the cosigners
Must they put me in a lineup for me to remind you
That I will bust my gun? Keep my name out your rhymes, cuz
'Cause I'm just tryna feed my fam, plus I ain't got time 'cause
Your battle raps only make me a suspect
And rappin' 'bout some local buster ain't why they cut the check (Pussy)
Trash Bag Gang, Grind Hard, and fuck the rest (Grind Hard)
Fuckin' right, we still eatin', meanwhile, them suckers stressed
Dome shot, fuck a vest, yeah, life short (Life short)
I got my heat, tryna make sure my ass longer than yours
I hear these niggas wanna pull my ghetto report card (What?)
It says I'm gifted and something's wrong with that boy Star (Crazy)
Nineteen in the projects in a sportscar
Twenty in a 'Lac truck, Elroy Jordan (On rims, nigga)
Fucked a lot of money off out here bein' friendly
They say it's friends that change on you in the end and you stay enemies
It was all about the Benjis, now it's all about Benji
Still ball out, catch me at the mall out spendin'
On my neck, no flex, unthawed 'bout shit
Y'all ain't fuckin' with Grind Hard, we got y'all by twenty and I'm the AllStar
Nigga say that I ain't cold, his problem might be personal
Tell him I don't give a fuck, try me, I'll murk him, though
Flow sick like tuberculosis
Bet his bitch and his sis and his coworkers know
Yeah, they spit that D-boy shit, but they be workin', though
They either told it, never sold it, or never purchased dope (Never)
Just some things they put together real clever in a verse they wrote (That's all)
See, right before the deal, I wrote mine by the workin' stove
I lost the grind one time tryna jot a dope line
Not bad if you consider I dropped a whole nine
Never paid no rapper to do shit (Nothin')
Not a show, not a feature, and I'm still out this bitch
I said once I'm the king of the 'Ville, I would quit
I lied, meet me by the Crystal, still got your chips (It's the king, bitch)
Fresh hot small square, fifteen hundred mall fare
That's my profit, now I'm shoppin', I never see y'all there (Ever)
I got a Rick James, Rick Rub', Ross flare (Swear)
I learned very young life is not at all fair (Uh-uh)
Get you some insurance and look after your fam
I'm just tryna stay alive and stay out the can, Lito
I guess you heard I'm on, so now you wanna speak (Yeah)
Now you wanna holler 'cause you heard I had the cheese (Is that right?)
Well, now you don't come around 'cause you heard I had P
Well, now I don't give a fuck and I put that on me
