GOD SAVE THE STREETS PT. 1

I TOLD BIG BRO ILL RING HIM BACK
His in the can still skipped school rolling straps like its Nashville
And there no taking it back I got his back still
I've seen the realists ones get sectioned off and that's mad real
Mental health is real up in the hood but no one talks about
Kill or be killed and even runners never walk with out it
Tryna get through to the kids so I got them all around me
But they still roll with automatics in there automatics
Bang bang another mans down on the high road
Never had sky his letting sky tho
Now his writing letters in pen with a biro
Older don't give him no guidance but there his guys tho
Guy forks line cah his trapline was blowing up
He let his darg run it for him now the cats owe him nuff
His thinking bout fucking up brigen cause he keeps fucking up
His tryna get his money up instead of playing money up
I've seen the same story like a million times
They go down for stupid money or the silliest crimes
I did F with my killy, and my killianh striker
No trace no case so I'm ringing off Lyca
Cah you cant trust a soul out there
Cup full of spirits cause there's no souls out there
When from boys 2 men, end of the roads down there
Cant be in pole position without a pole out there

Shottas and shooters wear the creep if the shoe fits
Ride outs on pedal , peds or the scooters
Kicked out his yard and now his doing a booting
Do what you got to do but know you aint gotta do this
Disconnect Disconnect from the matrix
But there no oracle in the ends or saviours
Niggas don't know that there god in the flesh
Brudda all the jewels came from the same chain of events

No grind no shine
Winners gotta take risks but we had to risk our lives
Ducking old bill still had to bill a line
Most man tried to make it out still ended up inside
Married to the game so forever hold your piece
If you move weight then that's major key
And these were psalms that our story made us read
I said a prayer in my head
It was god save the streets