Street Life Callin'

Y'all, ends on fire street, lights flicker, hearts get tired Shadows creepin', lights flicker, hearts get tired Shadows creepin', ends on fire street, lights flicker Came from the flats, where the cold winds bite, mandem posted Eyes on the prize all night, oh boy, scheming But we move like Gosha, one more step Pain in my vein, but I flip it to game Street life callin' turn away guns in the alley We own the great bravado high gravels we're from the dirt to the top We never stop street life callin' hit a war drum All of these goals, all gon' come All of these goals, all gon' come All of these goals, all gon' come Nights get darker sirens close enemies circle But I strike the most lost brothers to the blade and the beef Now I rise solo, no room for spot right solo No room for grief, I'm bragging on the rise From rags to the throne violence whisper My voice is stoned up in jungles survival's the game Wealth in my sight, put a price on the tree Street life callin', can't turn away guns in the alley Guns in the alley, we own the great bravado High gravels drop from the dirt to the top We never stop street life callin' hit a war drum All of these goals And stay loyal, shadows fade, slow street kings risin' Let the whole world know, yeah Faith Fade out