Streetz Changed

Lyrics

[Intro: J.P. Poppavixh] Motherfuck yo Motherfuck, motherfuck, motherfuck yo That's the hook right there What you say Watson Come on [Chorus: Trae tha Truth] Nowadays I feel shit strange Streets different, this shit changed Fuck these niggas I'ma get change In the hutu strip like ain't shit changed I swear to God this shit changed Won't play the same, I gotta switch lanes Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games I swear to God this shit changed Streets different, this shit strange [Verse 1: Trae tha Truth] I'm in an all-black wardrobe, finna hit the corner Life is a bitch, you can tell her I don't want her Bitch named nina, dead nigga run up on her Fuck niggas nothing like me, I'm a loner Everything real, I fuck em around the corner Yeah I'm from the gutter where it's hotter than a sauna Something like Floyd Mayweather when I go off Your faith that I have [?] run up on ya Never been a fake, tell em I'm real with it Truk nino, [?] with it Never gave a fuck then, you can tell em I'm still with it Eff a hard nigga, you can tell em he's still with it Tell em I was one of the realest that ever did this Call me David Blane, with work the way I hid this 622-50 [?] street built this Everything I touch I murder nigga, I kill this [Chorus: Trae tha Truth] Nowadays I feel shit strange Streets different, this shit changed Fuck these niggas I'ma get change In the hutu strip like ain't shit changed I swear to God this shit changed Won't play the same, I gotta switch lanes Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games I swear to God this shit changed Streets different, this shit strange [Verse 2: Trae tha Truth] Bitch I'm still here, nose dive to the coffin nigga Feeling like the hood wanna off a nigga Can't please everybody, too cold for niggas I'm the same motherfucker who done fought for niggas Bled for niggas, fed them niggas Might have left a motherfucker dead for niggas But I be God damn I'ma say it for niggas They gon' tuck their tail if I [?] for niggas [?] back in his good Gladiator showed up like a pack in the hood And you can call it what you want I got rack in the hood Fuck a burner you will die from a shank in the hood So I wish this West stay hard hear us Still press on, I'm, pressing yards fear us Ducked out from you fake niggas Ho just come bless what the yard give us [Chorus: Trae tha Truth] Nowadays I feel shit strange Streets different, this shit changed Fuck these niggas I'ma get change In the hutu strip like ain't shit changed I swear to God this shit changed Won't play the same, I gotta switch lanes Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games Real nigga, can't fuck with no lames I play for real, I don't play games I swear to God this shit changed Streets different, this shit strange