Tekst:
Fiend The Streets Ain T Safe

to As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you. Remember, that's the words of fiend [chorus] I say the streets ain't safe I

want to As long as you know that, I won't have to make an example outta you. Remember, That's the words of Fiend [chorus] I say the streets ain't safe

it, babe You steppin' out again with your hair so right Skirt so high then ya cried You're out here runnin' like a dope fiend Girl, why can't you just see? You don't

change he changed I ain't gon' lie yeah I changed, but it was for the better mayne When I was broke ain't have to worry bout gold-diggin' hoes When I was broke I ain't

cuttin' yeah, never for today Extended magazines, shootouts and ricochets Play a role and catch a bullethole, pop your blood vessels Ain't gonna wait

boy, keep ya drops like the song round here Hey, it ain't safe for the faker walkin' home round here Hey, the hell what we know if you ain't know round

scene, watchin' fiends buggin' Kickin' up dust with the older G's Soakin' up the game that was told to me I ain't never touched a gat that I couldn't

folks My momma stood up and said, "Ain't no Lac here Get yo dogs, get tha fuck out and don't come back here" I'm tired of runnin', I can't turn back

it might be on 'Cause this trick ain't pick up the phone to call me in years Ever since I left the hoe lonely in tears Ain't no tellin' what her friends