Verse 1 (OT The Real)
I seen up North trips take whole teams South
Pound of meth and coke bricks is what they know we about
Don't make us make you an example, have my bros tweak out
They'll get rid of you quick as samples at a dope fiend house
They say the Fetty's moving down the East Coast like a corridor
Pop said whatever you do don't get caught up in Florida
Trappin' off of vacant porches, the house is boarded up
Chevy Corsica's parked on the corner out recording us, to corner us
Younger hustles nod they head to honor us
Some war with us, others called the law on us
Shit falls on us, it always does
I learned to balance my music family and trapping
You get rich and it all adjusts
I put thirty through your Starbucks cup
Dog my shit just got shot up
But my Explorer ate those like an armored truck
Some people call it street instinct, some call it luck
I call it knowing how to duck
Hook (OT The Real)
Cause there ain't no love in these Philly Streets
Every corner couple killers meet
Old friends become new enemies
Make sure that paper comes direct to me
Cause there ain't no love in these Philly Streets
Every corner couple killers meet
Old friends become new enemies
Make sure that paper comes direct to me
Cause there ain't no love
Verse 2 (OT The Real)
I gave lil bro my strap and told him hold it I'll call him
His man hit me, said he out there with the pole and he drawing
He thought murder and selling dope was his calling
Now he hoping for bond on the cell block and he don't know no one on it
This is when you learn or you just choose to be stuck
I had long talks with lifers who all used to be up
When you a kid, it's cool to be tough
When you get older, tough guys come and go quicker than loot off of drugs
I told Bliz I'm finna do this shit up, I ain't wasting time
I made my mind to do this music fighting major crimes
It's funny how I used to stress over a plate with dimes
Now I'm paid to rhyme , basic minds can't correlate the lines
I played the side and got my money in motion
Silent , they know I'm solid like under the ocean
I seen the work ya'll bagged up and put out, it's insulting
Got all the youngin's outside selling bundles of bullshit
Hook (OT The Real)
Cause there ain't no love in these Philly Streets
Every corner couple killers meet
Old friends become new enemies
Make sure that paper comes direct to me
Cause there ain't no love in these Philly Streets
Every corner couple killers meet
Old friends become new enemies
Make sure that paper comes direct to me
Cause there ain't no love
