Testo Streets is Watching - Margs feat. Krept & Blade Brown
Testo della canzone Streets is Watching (Margs feat. Krept & Blade Brown), tratta dall'album Margs on a Hype Ting!
Blade, Krept, Margz
Let's keep this one short and sweet cuz the streets is watching
I heard the streets watch cuz they think that I eat lots
All real talk from the second the beat drops
I'm like, "Come on Margz, man I know about your eat slot"
I been around the manors, man I know all the peak spots
Bad cheek box, I'mma flip it a week tops
If I beat shots, I'mma aim at his weak spot
This is for my villains who be chillin' and keep rocks
In them peak blocks, tryna find a discrete spot
But don't look at me, take a look in the mirror
When you're done doing that, you can look at my niggas
You're looking at some trap stars, you're looking at killers
So tell me, who the fuck I'm looking at nigga?
But I don't really know about these brothers, they suspect
That's why I do me and I just stay off the subject
Read between the lines, can you follow the subtext?
Words mean nothing if it ain't got the substance
I keep my eyes wide cuz they're looking at me
Thang on my side cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
Every single night they be looking at me
Alert on high cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
Look, they're watching every move that I'm making
These fuckboys hating
These streets are mine for the taking
The hardest out, blatant
I know it's been a while, you been patient
When I drop my new shit, rate him
They see me in the streets and they're watching me
Probably wondering, if I got a gun on me
Stay wandering, cuz they don't approach me
With no fuckery, nigga come for me
I eat his food, no cutlery
Paranoid, I don't like too many eyes onto me
Don't stand screwing like you're tryna show off on me
I'll put two in a boy, and tell him back up off me
You like my bars? Tell me cuz
What the fuck you want from me?
I do this for my street niggas
Real street niggas
My niggas
Them roll with your heat niggas
I stay with it till I tuck it in my belt
So please keep your eyes to yourself
I keep my eyes wide cuz they're looking at me
Thang on my side cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
Every single night they be looking at me
Alert on high cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
All these niggas hate
All these bitches fake
They're only in it for the fame, or a nigga's cake
Niggas want me lie down, but I'm still awake
They want my lights out, but I'm still ablaze
Nothing ain't changed, just the money I'm earning
Tryna get it in, like I'm fucking a virgin
Except Krept, I ain't trusting a person
Except death, nothing is certain
Niggas, either my mates or they beef us
Bitches, either they're snakes or they're cheaters
That's the realness, all on my mind is gwop
Real talk, that's word, Microsoft
It's cold out, but the ends stay piping hot
A lot of things I do ain't alright with God
I know I commit sin, but I'm tryna stop
I got the devil in my ear, but I fight him off
I keep my eyes wide cuz they're looking at me
Thang on my side cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
Every single night they be looking at me
Alert on high cuz they're looking at me
Streets is watching me now
Streets is watching me now
Credits
Writer(s): Labi Siffre, Shawn C. Carter, David Anthony Willis
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