Dead n*ggas lyrics

[Intro]
Due to some violent content, parental discretion is advised
What, if you ain't know this is DJ Millticket

[Hook]
The streets don't really love you like I love you
Money over b*tches is what I learned too
Can't change on my n*ggas because they blood too
And if you thinkin' that we soft n*gga f*ck you
Pour up shots for them dead n*ggas
We gon' start something for them dead n*ggas
Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n*gga
Where I'm from we take a chance n*gga
Ohh, takin' chances
Where I'm from we just takin' chances
Ohh, we takin' chances
Where I'm from n*ggas takin' chances

[Verse 1]
Took some chances I was on the grind
Smokin' dope, toting poles, hangin' on the 9
DJ, ZDD, and Booda they people was always slime
The opps catch me lackin', pus*y n*gga stop cryin'
Lost Pluto and Vito, we mobbin' like Vito
For Nuski and Chino, got Glocks and kilos
Say I'm Hollywood, I ain't got a grammy b*tch I love the hood
We kill, never mind b*tch he in the woods
Shot n*ggas, never got shot though
My b*tch charged but I got caught with a Glock though
The wrong place the wrong time got you tacos
You ain't sh*t in these streets without yo' nachos
No, no
[Hook]
The streets don't really love you like I love you
Money over b*tches is what I learned too
Can't change on my n*ggas because they blood too
And if you thinkin' that we soft n*gga f*ck you
Pour up shots for them dead n*ggas
We gon' start something for them dead n*ggas
Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n*gga
Where I'm from we take a chance n*gga
Ohh, takin' chances
Where I'm from we just takin' chances
Ohh, we takin' chances
Where I'm from n*ggas takin' chances

[Verse 2]
How you loyal n*gga, I can count on one hand who loyal n*gga
If your gang, I can show you one n*gga who loyal with you
Never gave me money never gave me sh*t
Never told me that you love me, always put my name in Hell
Never said free my name, put money up on my bail
Mixing birds, never gave me still, you ain't even give me a chance
I'm like damn I got bands, I'ma split it with my mans
I'ma buy the block guns, drugs and a couple vans
Gotta be real to 'em, you can even ask the fans
And how I been through it all, n*gga f*ck the feds
Like duckin' what, real shooter n*ggas tuckin' what
And we was broke and we ain't had nothing
[Hook]
The streets don't really love you like I love you
Money over b*tches is what I learned too
Can't change on my n*ggas because they blood too
And if you thinkin' that we soft n*gga f*ck you
Pour up shots for them dead n*ggas
We gon' start something for them dead n*ggas
Tuck yo' tail if you scared, n*gga
Where I'm from we take a chance n*gga
Ohh, takin' chances
Where I'm from we just takin' chances
Ohh, we takin' chances
Where I'm from n*ggas takin' chances