We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you
In the concrete jungle where they ain’t afraid to hustle and they ain’t scared to shoot (shoot)
Where was you when I ain’t have a pot to piss in
Where was you when my homie came up missing
Where was you when I was out here on the clock
I can tell you this you waddn’t on the block
But its alright I hustle all night
You be smoking bullshit you be all hype
Mane that shit was vicious how can I forget i
Pussy-popping all these chickens tryna get a ticke
I might leave a trail cause my swag drippin’
All this shit you talking bout you know I live i
I’m LeBron with the vision you a witness
This Jordan on my chain bigger than a midget
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you
In the concrete jungle where they ain’t afraid to hustle and they ain’t scared to shoot (shoot)
Where the **** was you niggas, when I was a young nigg
I done held guns for niggas, that was fun for my nigga
Smoking weed in the trap living comfortable nigg
If the police came then we run from them nigga
Couple niggas start snitching, we ain't ****ing with them nigga
Gotta problem we pull up with a truck full nigga
I’m a boss I ain’t nothing like these other lil nigga
Got no trust for these niggas, got no love for these nigga
If this was back in the day we’d bust on the nigga
I don't argue in the street I don't **** with no nigga
We find out where we could meet then we jump on a mother****er
And they do that bullshit for cheap, so its nothing lil mother****er
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain’t afraid to hustle and they ain’t scared to shoot (shoot)
I might have a actress laying on my mattress
I ain’t with that talking shit I’m bout that action
Call me uncle sam cause you know I’m taxing’
Yo mother****ers swallow my seed but you ain’t in my bracket
Please don’t get me twisting just because I’m rapping
I can send a head out on you like a tackle
I could show you how to cook ‘em up and wrap ‘em
I could tell you bout that Mac and I ain’t talking Apple
Cause I can get you knocked off for no charge mother****er
You gone take it in the chest like a charge mother****er
I swear that street shit get my dawgs charged mother****er
You say you can get me right but what you charge mother****er
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you (gang gang gang gang gang gang gang)
Higher than a bird hopping out the flying spur like I need a parachute
We was out there on the curb tryna’ get it where was you (where was you)
In the concrete jungle where they ain’t afraid to hustle and they ain’t scared to shoot (shoot)
Lemme chirp these fools
I can barely hear you, no wonder I can’t see you
I landed the jet and went and bought a bald eagle
I’m on tour with mother****ers from my hood that's my people
And they used to push the rock like Memphis Bleek and Beanie Sigel
I ain’t see you when I ain’t have a whip to get around
You wan’t with me at the bottom, I’m not ****ing with you now
Ran into a young mother****er say he look up to me
Juicy drop that new shit you gon' **** up the streets
Bought to **** up a check, and then I’m off for a week
Met a mother****er at the Versace store and ****ed her to sleep
When I’m finished with her I’mma drop her off where I found her
And I wake up every morning to the sound of money counters