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trick you off the streets - peezy lyrics

[intro: peezy]
(wood on the beat)
(da realest)
yeah

[chorus: peezy]
i know you tryna do your thing, i know you tryna eat
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
know you tryna feed your fam’ and tryna feed your team
just don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
gotta keep distractors, everyday, it’s beef
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
n*ggas’ll tell on they fam’ to set they self free (yeah)
so don’t let ’em trick you off the streets

[verse 1: peezy]
don’t let these p*ssy n*ggas trick you off the streets
do what you gotta do, my n*gga, get your cheese
i know the hood been on your trail, they got you by the lease
’cause n*ggas all in your paperwork to set they self free
the street sh*t we live a every day challenge
that’s no excuse for rattin’, we all got family
my dawg got thirty*five years, he never said a word
they charged him like a kingpin, he never sold a bird
lord, protect me from these snakes as they don’t mean no good
don’t get a life sentence tryna be too hood (n*gga)
salute to every n*gga in my situation (salute ’em)
i’ve been stayin’ to myself ’cause most of these n*ggas hatin’ (f*ck ’em)
[chorus: peezy]
i know you tryna do your thing, i know you tryna eat
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
know you tryna feed your fam’ and tryna feed your team
just don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
gotta keep distractors, everyday, it’s beef
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
n*ggas’ll tell on they fam’ to set they self free
so don’t let ’em trick you off the streets

[verse 2: snoop]
yeah
these n*ggas tellin’ like that sh*t normal (rats)
a lot of these n*ggas gettin’ paid to be informants
call the crime stoppers, gettin’ checks lowkey
free big meech, n*gga, free southwest t
n*ggas start beef, get popped, go to the cops
and soon as y’all fall out, they hangin’ with the opps
i’m just thankful for my big brothers and my pops
’cause you can tell these p*ssy n*ggas was raised by they moms
i know some n*ggas caught bodies and they still snitch
they still out here on the streets like he ain’t said sh*t
so off the rips, n*gga miss me with that goon sh*t
it’s only day one n*ggas i’m in tune with (day one)

[chorus: peezy & [?]]
i know you tryna do your thing, i know you tryna eat
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
know you tryna feed your fam’ and tryna feed your team
just don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
gotta keep distractors, everyday, it’s beef
but don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
n*ggas’ll tell on they fam’ to set they self free (rat ass n*gga)
so don’t let ’em trick you off the streets
[verse 3: [?]]
you can do your thing, homie, it’s okay to floss
when you grind, just make sure you movin’ like a boss
’cause a lot of n*ggas frauds, they be quick to talk
they’ll rat they own mamas as long as they walk
and the people say the gang changed, but it’s the n*ggas, though
make you pick ’em off and leave, now that’s a pick and roll
have a n*gga with a murderous mindstate
f*ckin’ ’round with us, it be a bump in the crime rate
the people pull out all the stops
when they want you to go to court, and n*gga you never seen speakin’ on you
this is gang, homie, listen when i speak
and don’t let these racist b*tches trick a n*gga off the street, real talk

- peezy lyrics

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