Street sh*t lyrics

[Chorus]
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked

[Verse 1]
Thirty in my magazine (Magazine), put him on a magazine
Give a f*ck about no fashion, keep a blower in my baggy jeans
Where I'm from, you ain't nobody if you ain't got no bodies
Last n*gga tried to rob me, I made Channel 3
He was with the action 'til he seen how I reacted (Ooh)
Up the stick, let it hit like I'm playing Madden
You get chipped, then I dip like some artichoke
You can't hit the weed, lil' n*gga, I want all the smoke (Ooh-ooh-ooh)
P-pull up with the beef just like Dominos, vamanos
Pull up, body a n*gga on his barrio, adios

[Chorus]
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked
[Verse 2]
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
b*tch say she love me (Cap), she just popped it for the f*cking Percs
Fly n*gga with some bread, look at all these f*cking birds (Brr)
She want a street n*gga, pus*y, that's why you get curved, f*ck n*gga
Reach for my piece, you get f*cked, n*gga

[Chorus]
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked
Believe half the sh*t you seen, nothin' that you heard
You ain't with this street sh*t, stay your b*tch ass on the curb
Red dot, pindrop, make his body do the j*rk (j*rk)
Reachin' for my merch, f*ck around and get you murked