"In These Streets" lyrics

Just touched down, where the thrax at?
CAll my young dawg, where them straps at?
Yeah, I'm on my ghetto boy shit tonight
Tryna fuck me an out of town bitch tonight
Jump out, fresh as hell, pants sagging
[?] with me, just to let them know what's happening
Sip on purple rain, blowing kush to keep me balanced
Weak tims on, tan dickies, I ain't from Cali

I don't give a fuck if you Blood or Cuzz
Long as y'all niggas got love for thugs
Syrup gang, bitch, you know what's up with us
Don't pass no Patron, we only fuck with mud

From the D-Town, to the bay
From Milwauky down to the O
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
'Cause it's ghetto boys everywhere we go
Nigga, I be in these streets
In these streets
I be in these streets
In these streets
Nigga, I be in these streets
In these streets
I be in these streets
In these streets

Pull up in your city like what's happening?
Stick on me, feeling just like I'm on [?]
Shoot the address, I'm finna put it in a [?]
Just got some head from a lil groupie, that's attractive
I don't know how to stack gang signs, I stack money and cups
So how many bad bitches coming with us?
Damn, baby, what you acting ugly for?
I ain't trippin, I'll pay a couple hundred to fuck

I don't give a fuck if you Blood or Cuzz
Long as y'all niggas got love for thugs
Ghetto boys, bitch, you know what's up with us
You can keep that Rosay, we only fuck with mud

From the D-Town, to the bay
From Milwauky down to the O
Nigga, I ain't worried 'bout shit
'Cause it's ghetto boys everywhere we go
Nigga, I be in these streets
In these streets
I be in these streets
In these streets
Nigga, I be in these streets
In these streets
I be in these streets
In these streets