In The Streets by Young Garcia Lyrics

[Intro]
Mhmm, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
D Rock Beats!
I ain't even worried, I been taking xans
Grr, boaw!
RC Beats on the fucking track

[Chorus]
Yeah, I been jumping, I been trapping in the streets
She ain't coming, she ain't looking out for me
Yeah now, I'm chilling in the streets
She ain't coming, she ain't looking out for me
Yeah now, I'm chilling in the streets
Now I'm chilling in the

[Verse]
Yeah, I pull up with a .30 make him jump yeah
23, like call me, 100 from the jump yeah
And I got that coke man, and I sip with loc yeah
I just know man
In the Dc, I ain't goin' there
Pull up with a .30, .30 make him jump
And you can get killed everyday like that, man
Chilling in the streets likе that, and I'm in my bag yeah
Yeah, and you know I'm killing all thesе
Pull up with a .30 and I make him jump
And I got a .40, wait
Let me do my lil' dance, and I count all these bands
She ain't know, she ain't know, the pain that I go through
And I'm chilling in the streets
And I got that .40, and I make him jump
Come here when you want, come here when you need me
And I gotta know, and please don't get too close
Shorty do the most
I been chilling in the streets, chilling in the streets
And I'm chilling in the
[Skit: Young Garcia's Brother & Young Garcia's Dad]
Ayo, dad.. we gotta go to the hospital
I got some money to pay his hospital bills
How you do that?
It's a long story, let's just go
Aight boy, let's do it